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Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. Simonides

Miss Tigri

Miss Tigri













The colorful and magic world of the French painter, illustrator and designer, Miss Tigri













































Corinne Reignier

Corinne Reignier




Corinne Reignier was born in 1963 in Franche Comté, she lives in Nantes since about fifteen years.

Skilfully, she elaborates her 'Beautiful', the passion appears under the affectionate glance. At the same moment unsuspicious and the baroque, they pose rulers, delicately hemmed in the blazing case of their rich suits. Wrapped up, headed, We imagine them on a morning quay, surrounded with suitcases, travelers of the Express East... At the time of the tea, made languid on the sofa, the cheeks pinked to have run the campaign, they tilt slowly the head, lend to récevoir the confidences...But and invited this evening in some castle of the Scotland, they intrigue more than ever, adorned with velvet scarlet, the bare shoulder, the crazy buckle and slide you a rested glance which underlines a smile certainly too wise.How do not to dream to reach their luxurious and peaceful universe and of all know them, these generous and mischievous, frivolous and so fragile, sublimated heroines of past....



















Corinne Reignier est née en 1963. Elle vit et travaille dans la région nantaise

Savamment, elle élabore ses belles…

Elles posent, souveraines, délicatement ourlées dans l'écrin flamboyant de leurs riches costumes.
Un peu magiciennes, elles s'inventent une histoire...

Dans les brumes d'un quai matinal, emmitouflée et solitaire, voici Katia qui songe à son nouveau destin, entourée de ses malles, voyageuse de l'Orient Express....
A l'heure du thé, alanguie sur le sofa et les joues rosies d'avoir couru la campagne, c'est Clara qui penche doucement la tête, prête à recevoir les confidences...
Mais voici qu'invitées ce soir dans quelque château d'Ecosse, les Demoiselles intriguent plus que jamais. Parées de velours écarlate ou de soie opalescente, l'épaule dénudée et la boucle folle, elle vous glissent un regard caressant et le charme de leur sourire subtil ensorcelle...

Comment ne pas rêver d'accéder à l'univers paisible et raffiné de ces héroïnes d'un passé sublimé, mutines et douces, fragiles et généreuses




















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