<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:15:13.966-05:00</updated><category term='écriture et poésie'/><category term='Les gravures'/><category term='expositions individuelles'/><category term='les peintures'/><category term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><category term='expositions collectives'/><category term='les dessins'/><title type='text'>isabelle dumais</title><subtitle type='html'>artiste en arts visuels et auteure</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-7385189387799995746</id><published>2011-07-06T11:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:28:53.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>La poésie des objets: Rencontre avec Winji</title><content type='html'>Une première collaboration pour le &lt;em&gt;Cultura Centrum&lt;/em&gt;: un article sur l'artiste en arts visuels Winji.&lt;br /&gt;(Cliquez sur le titre ci-haut pour lire l'article en page 19.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626260284294882082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NiOQDqsjahU/ThR961tI4yI/AAAAAAAAA0U/HCWUx8_iyYI/s400/winji-cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-7385189387799995746?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.culture.centre-du-quebec.qc.ca/client/uploads/section_30/39562388716321.pdf' title='La poésie des objets: Rencontre avec Winji'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7385189387799995746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7385189387799995746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2011/07/collaboration-au-cultura-centrum.html' title='La poésie des objets: Rencontre avec Winji'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NiOQDqsjahU/ThR961tI4yI/AAAAAAAAA0U/HCWUx8_iyYI/s72-c/winji-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-5006125669791022212</id><published>2011-06-01T22:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:40:37.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>Lecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lecture au Gainzbar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613446464671310738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYaurjAlggA/Teb30Xxn45I/AAAAAAAAA0I/Jn5DwRImKHc/s400/Vivement%2B..%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-5006125669791022212?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5006125669791022212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5006125669791022212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2011/06/lecture.html' title='Lecture'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYaurjAlggA/Teb30Xxn45I/AAAAAAAAA0I/Jn5DwRImKHc/s72-c/Vivement%2B..%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8651419916712324962</id><published>2011-05-26T12:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:52:30.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>«Le ballet», sonnet pour Exit #63</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pour le numéro soixante-trois de la revue de poésie &lt;em&gt;Exit&lt;/em&gt;, j'ai eu le plaisir de participer à un exercice d'écriture fort stimulant, celui de traduire un de mes textes de facture contemporaine -«Le ballet»- dans la forme du sonnet. Quel plaisir! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PCdccfXZI6g/Td6BCguOnpI/AAAAAAAAA0A/m8I6mduDJOg/s1600/cover063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611064065893768850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PCdccfXZI6g/Td6BCguOnpI/AAAAAAAAA0A/m8I6mduDJOg/s400/cover063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Extrait du site internet de &lt;em&gt;Exit&lt;/em&gt;, présentant ce dossier:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;«Retourner dans le passé pour explorer, oui, mais aussi pour déplacer des installations, analyser ses origines, comprendre, refaire l'histoire, combler les trous laissé par le temps ou les creuser davantage. Qu'avions-nous lu au moment où nous avons personnellement découvert le sonnet, qu'avions-nous écrit? Que connaissions-nous alors? Avons-nous sauté des étapes? Est-ce important de maîtriser les techniques de peinture avant de se lancer dans l'abstraction? Dans la section «Dialogue» de ce numéro, Corinne Chevarier réunit vingt-cinq poètes qui ont expérimenté la forme du sonnet tout en tentant de respecter leur univers habituel et leur modernité. (...)»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stéphane Despatie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exit-poesie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.exit-poesie.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8651419916712324962?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8651419916712324962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8651419916712324962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2011/05/le-ballet-sonnet-pour-exit-63.html' title='«Le ballet», sonnet pour Exit #63'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PCdccfXZI6g/Td6BCguOnpI/AAAAAAAAA0A/m8I6mduDJOg/s72-c/cover063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8429709124213880003</id><published>2011-04-03T19:19:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T12:17:04.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Japon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;«Quelle âme est sans défauts?», Towada Art Center, Aomori, Japon, 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La commissaire d'exposition Kazuko Miura a eu la brillante idée de préparer une exposition ayant pour thème l'intimidation et regroupant trois artistes québécois (dont moi) ainsi que des enfants. Cette exposition devait débuter au Japon le 19 mars 2011. Or, vendredi le 11 mars, le Japon a connu son pire séisme depuis 140 ans, provoquant un tsunami dévastateur. C'est par miracle que le Towada Art Center a ouvert ses portes le 1er avril, présentant l'exposition «Quelle âme est sans défauts?»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592504822974581618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyynOGQor3U/TZyRgZIPC3I/AAAAAAAAAz4/lNnqBTWSfBI/s400/%25E8%25AA%25B0%25E3%2581%258B%25E5%25BF%2583%25E3%2581%25AB%25E5%2582%25B7%25E3%2581%25AE%25E3%2581%25AA%25E3%2581%258D_..%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Je remercie grandement tout le travail de l'équipe du musée sans qui l'exposition n'aurait pas été possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591505119665220802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWYNTNXVwdQ/TZkESAFsbMI/AAAAAAAAAzw/IuktBLgpxD4/s400/accrochage_japon.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591504626439840578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IDYCuonGYnU/TZkD1SrmY0I/AAAAAAAAAzg/g2eusNhi7ZI/s400/accrochage_autoportraitchien_japon.jpg" /&gt; Des bénévoles ont travaillé à l'accrochage de l'exposition, sous la direction de la commissaire. On voit au fond les photographies de l'artiste Benoît Paillé, puis à gauche mon tableau «Autoportrait au chien», entouré de dessins d'enfant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591504886347440658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-op9-zHxRvSk/TZkEEa6ZohI/AAAAAAAAAzo/07MAFuIE_OQ/s400/article_presse.jpg" /&gt; Un article de presse paru au Japon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591504275034879730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOqe7QYzkp4/TZkDg1mINvI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-K2kwJ89A4w/s400/autoportrait%2Bau%2Bchien.jpg" /&gt;Mon tableau «Autoportrait au chien» (2006, acrylique sur panneau, 75 x 60 cm) est de l'exposition. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591503997570513778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVR6YlTHOXA/TZkDQr9d-3I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ncVk4hQSCj4/s400/dumais_1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591503769983267250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtMcWFXG1SE/TZkDDcIcMbI/AAAAAAAAAzI/VNC-mPkRt60/s400/dumais_3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591503550677146338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0rKvKojDY4/TZkC2rJyWuI/AAAAAAAAAzA/UAIOS0q5DBM/s400/dumais_2.jpg" /&gt; Ces trois petits tableaux (2007, acrylique sur panneau, 40,5 x 30 cm) ont été choisis aussi par la commissaire pour faire partie de cette exposition sur l'intimidation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591503221325868114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp959a_yjSg/TZkCjgOUrFI/AAAAAAAAAy4/if5UrHH2-PY/s400/dumais_intimidateur.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Le ressentiment du soldat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;L'intimidateur, &lt;/em&gt;de la série «Les trois âmes», 2010, acrylique sur toile cousue, 75 x 60 cm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591503018179178130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbSYvBFhlQo/TZkCXrcYLpI/AAAAAAAAAyw/SL7C0pybE6g/s400/dumais_intimid%25C3%25A9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Douleur-silence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;L'intimidé, &lt;/em&gt;de la série «Les trois âmes», 2010, acrylique sur toile, 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591502777090646274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbGbUjMHM88/TZkCJpUZIQI/AAAAAAAAAyo/QMP2_H1W2bk/s400/dumais_spectateur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un désarroi bleu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;Le spectateur de l'intimidation, &lt;/em&gt;de la série «Les trois âmes», 2010, acrylique sur toile, 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591502494071492210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9quJeR9PoE/TZkB5K_XjnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/_c7bsy_oLjU/s400/intimidateur_japon.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591502295536756194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RAr5XYnSj78/TZkBtnY_5eI/AAAAAAAAAyY/0nCObOFpZzw/s400/intimid%25C3%25A9_japon.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591502061428144162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oBzAaTw3HoY/TZkBf_RJ-CI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/ysowMq99t7k/s400/t%25C3%25A9moin_japon.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Les tableaux mis en scène avec les oeuvres de Marie-Eve Proteau. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8429709124213880003?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8429709124213880003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8429709124213880003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2011/04/japon.html' title='Japon'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EyynOGQor3U/TZyRgZIPC3I/AAAAAAAAAz4/lNnqBTWSfBI/s72-c/%25E8%25AA%25B0%25E3%2581%258B%25E5%25BF%2583%25E3%2581%25AB%25E5%2582%25B7%25E3%2581%25AE%25E3%2581%25AA%25E3%2581%258D_..%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3636196034635756299</id><published>2010-09-20T11:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:36:04.964-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>Lectures au Festival International de Poésie de Trois-Rivières</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519014919432920802" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 79px; height: 96px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TJd61AbhXuI/AAAAAAAAAvw/rUitG9qtX4E/s400/fiptr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je serai du 26e &lt;em&gt;Festival International de Poésie de Trois-Rivières&lt;/em&gt;. On pourra m'entendre à ces moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samedi 2 octobre 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12h au Café Bar Zénob&lt;br /&gt;17h30 au restaurant l'Essentiel&lt;br /&gt;20h30 au Café Bar Zénob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dimanche 3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;octobre 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12h00 au Café Bar Zénob&lt;br /&gt;18h30 au Resto La Saint-Germain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mardi 5 octobre&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;18h30 au Resto Le Lupin&lt;br /&gt;23h00 au Café Bar Le Zénob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3636196034635756299?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3636196034635756299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3636196034635756299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/09/lectures-au-festival-international-de.html' title='Lectures au Festival International de Poésie de Trois-Rivières'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TJd61AbhXuI/AAAAAAAAAvw/rUitG9qtX4E/s72-c/fiptr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6335532193566821740</id><published>2010-08-20T14:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:22:18.259-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>Lecture de poésie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Le 25 août 2010, à 20h30, je participe à une soirée poésie-musique &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Solovox&lt;/span&gt;, à L'Escalier, 552, Ste-Catherine Est, Montréal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TG7IMMhogFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/VTWPe3epglc/s1600/39181_419376313194_622333194_4765109_2752051_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507559506166972498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TG7IMMhogFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/VTWPe3epglc/s400/39181_419376313194_622333194_4765109_2752051_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6335532193566821740?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6335532193566821740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6335532193566821740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/08/lecture-de-poesie-le-26-aout-2010-20h30.html' title='Lecture de poésie'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TG7IMMhogFI/AAAAAAAAAvg/VTWPe3epglc/s72-c/39181_419376313194_622333194_4765109_2752051_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4599658649678167745</id><published>2010-07-07T10:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T20:00:07.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Le Japon au printemps 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Cet été 2010, je suis en préparation d'une exposition pour le Japon. Du 19 mars au 10 avril 2011 se tiendra l'exposition «Quelle âme est sans défaut?», au Towada Art Center, Aomori, Japon. Cette exposition regroupe trois artistes trifluviens: Marie-Eve Proteau, Benoit Paillé et moi. La commissaire d'exposition Kazuko Miura nous invite à travailler sur le thème de l'intimidation. À suivre... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSPbam3QGI/AAAAAAAAAvY/co8sZMUYZcs/s1600/towada-nishizawa-4791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491171546833043554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSPbam3QGI/AAAAAAAAAvY/co8sZMUYZcs/s400/towada-nishizawa-4791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Towada art center, Aomori, Japon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4599658649678167745?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4599658649678167745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4599658649678167745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/07/le-japon-au-printemps-2011.html' title='Le Japon au printemps 2011'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSPbam3QGI/AAAAAAAAAvY/co8sZMUYZcs/s72-c/towada-nishizawa-4791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4824640542000024977</id><published>2010-07-07T10:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T10:21:15.422-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Repérage II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Du 10 janvier au 21 février 2010, le Centre d'exposition Raymond-Lasnier rassemblait 35 artistes trifluviens dans une exposition visant le repérage d'oeuvres d'art. L'événement «Repérage II» Collection Ville de Trois-Rivières offrait un échantillonnage de la création trifluvienne en arts visuels tout en permettant à la Ville de se procurer des oeuvres parmi la sélection proposée. Mon tableau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La maîtresse de mes jeux&lt;/span&gt; a été, lors de cette occasion, acheté par la Ville de Trois-Rivières.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSLgWik5pI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/s2UiCsqAw0c/s1600/la_ma%C3%AEtresse_de_mes_jeux_blogue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSLgWik5pI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/s2UiCsqAw0c/s400/la_ma%C3%AEtresse_de_mes_jeux_blogue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491167233594156690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La maîtresse de mes jeux&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile, 90 x 91,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection Ville de Trois-Rivières)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4824640542000024977?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4824640542000024977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4824640542000024977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/07/reperage-ii.html' title='Repérage II'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/TDSLgWik5pI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/s2UiCsqAw0c/s72-c/la_ma%C3%AEtresse_de_mes_jeux_blogue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8376077633307944979</id><published>2010-05-04T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:38:46.259-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'>L'ennui d'Alice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A-qfOzIOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YWVavFLXCqU/s1600/dumais_l_ennui_d_Alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A-qfOzIOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YWVavFLXCqU/s400/dumais_l_ennui_d_Alice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467438847286780130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'ennui d'Alice&lt;/span&gt;, 2010, eau-forte, aquatinte et pointe sèche, 38 x 29 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Gravure en couverture de mon livre «Un juste ennui», Éditions du Noroît, 2010.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8376077633307944979?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8376077633307944979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8376077633307944979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/05/gravure-en-page-couverture-de-un-juste.html' title='L&apos;ennui d&apos;Alice'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A-qfOzIOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/YWVavFLXCqU/s72-c/dumais_l_ennui_d_Alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8577102360977454618</id><published>2010-05-04T11:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:22:33.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='écriture et poésie'/><title type='text'>Un juste ennui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A8zxlgDUI/AAAAAAAAAu4/pBUCxvuL5Pg/s1600/juste_ennui_couv_low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467436807809404226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A8zxlgDUI/AAAAAAAAAu4/pBUCxvuL5Pg/s400/juste_ennui_couv_low.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)"&gt;L’expérience de l’ennui s’apparente à celle du silence ou de la solitude. Tantôt il apparaît comme votre pire ennemi, tantôt vous l’appelez de tous vos vœux. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Un juste ennui &lt;/span&gt;fait l’éloge de cette sensation ambiguë aux allures de destin chéri. Au cœur de deux suites poétiques, l’auteure rend hommage à deux écrivains maîtres de l’ennui : Cioran et Pessoa. C’est à l’ennui comme une sagesse apprivoisée que nous sommes alors paradoxalement conviés… sans être certains toutefois de l’issue de ce pari au terme de la lecture. L’ennui conservera son ambiguïté.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;Isabelle Dumais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un juste ennui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;92 pages&lt;br /&gt;poésie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;17,95$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;ISBN : 978-2-89018-680-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;Collection Initiale, Éditions du Noroît&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;Oeuvre en couverture: Isabelle Dumais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;LANCEMENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;Le public est cordialement invité au lancement du premier livre d’Isabelle Dumais, intitulé «Un juste ennui», publié aux Éditions du Noroît. Le lancement aura lieu le 14 MAI 2010, à 17h, à la LIBRAIRIE CLÉMENT-MORIN, TROIS-RIVIÈRES. Une entrevue avec l’auteure sera animée par Mme Patricia Powers. Le public pourra aussi prendre une coupe de vin, échanger avec l'auteure lors d'une séance de signatures, tout cela au son de la musique d'une violoncelliste réputée.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;Pour ceux qui ne peuvent assister au lancement à Trois-Rivières, il y aura aussi un lancement collectif avec lecture publique DIMANCHE LE 16 MAI 2010, 15h, à la LIBRAIRIE OLIVIERI, à MONTRÉAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;Aussi, vous pourrez rencontrer l'auteure lors d'une séance de signatures à la LIBRAIRIE DU CENTRE DU QUÉBEC, samedi le 5 juin 2010, entre 11h et 15h, à DRUMMONDVILLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8577102360977454618?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8577102360977454618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8577102360977454618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2010/05/un-juste-ennui.html' title='Un juste ennui'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/S-A8zxlgDUI/AAAAAAAAAu4/pBUCxvuL5Pg/s72-c/juste_ennui_couv_low.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-7339485532635293421</id><published>2008-11-03T10:10:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:23:06.790-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Espaces blancs en Italie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8XGNxehxI/AAAAAAAAAjg/52uQpUx31Os/s1600-h/ev5248%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451884963235602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8XGNxehxI/AAAAAAAAAjg/52uQpUx31Os/s200/ev5248%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'exposition &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt; a été présentée en 2009 à la Galleria Civica d'Arte Contemporanea au MuVi (Centre culturel de Viadana) en Italie. Cette exposition a été réalisée dans un contexte d'échanges entre les villes de Trois-Rivières (Québec) et de Viadana (Italie). Cette exposition regroupait aussi des gravures des suites antérieures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365013453452361394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SnRbT5Q4PrI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7fS86buP2B0/s400/muvi_entree.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365013705180319666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SnRbijBgD7I/AAAAAAAAAuw/XeRAI-AEsbM/s400/muvi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-7339485532635293421?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7339485532635293421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7339485532635293421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/11/espaces-blancs-en-italie.html' title='Espaces blancs en Italie'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8XGNxehxI/AAAAAAAAAjg/52uQpUx31Os/s72-c/ev5248%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-70750403755421347</id><published>2008-11-03T10:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:09:33.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les dessins'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LES DESSINS DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ESPACES BLANCS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8T6mH8kfI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVp9mK24y58/s1600-h/dessins_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8T6mH8kfI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVp9mK24y58/s400/dessins_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448386806616562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8TyxW40XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5iCQyjKEwbI/s1600-h/titre_dessins_2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8TyxW40XI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5iCQyjKEwbI/s400/titre_dessins_2_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448252383121778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-70750403755421347?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/70750403755421347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/70750403755421347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/11/les-dessins-de-la-srie-espaces-blancs.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8T6mH8kfI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVp9mK24y58/s72-c/dessins_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-800887109806697551</id><published>2008-11-03T09:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:01:41.215-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LES GRAVURES DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ESPACES BLANCS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QXA4yWoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/USK1V99fFqk/s1600-h/gravures_mini_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QXA4yWoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/USK1V99fFqk/s400/gravures_mini_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444476980615810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lieu 1&lt;/span&gt; et &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lieu 2&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte sur papier Somerset, 9,5 x 7 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8Pt01eroI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/4NXxCtYzxe0/s1600-h/grandes_gravures_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8Pt01eroI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/4NXxCtYzxe0/s400/grandes_gravures_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264443769370881666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QRJGCHwI/AAAAAAAAAiw/guVQ_vy4MW4/s1600-h/grande_gravure_orange_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QRJGCHwI/AAAAAAAAAiw/guVQ_vy4MW4/s400/grande_gravure_orange_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444376104443650" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sans titre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte et aquatinte sur papier Somerset, 56 x 38 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QJ6Fa9tI/AAAAAAAAAio/yPFEGAhRzf0/s1600-h/grande_gravure_carr%C3%A9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QJ6Fa9tI/AAAAAAAAAio/yPFEGAhRzf0/s400/grande_gravure_carr%C3%A9_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444251816261330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sans titre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte et chine collé sur papier Somerset, 56 x 38 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QJ6Fa9tI/AAAAAAAAAio/yPFEGAhRzf0/s1600-h/grande_gravure_carr%C3%A9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8P3sr9HXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/o4Tskj_8WF8/s1600-h/grande_gravure_grille_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8P3sr9HXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/o4Tskj_8WF8/s400/grande_gravure_grille_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264443938982141298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sans titre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte sur papier Somerset, 56 x 38 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QAA1jrqI/AAAAAAAAAig/WydCh4UB2ag/s1600-h/grande_gravure_bleue_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QAA1jrqI/AAAAAAAAAig/WydCh4UB2ag/s400/grande_gravure_bleue_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264444081830080162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sans titre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte et aquatinte sur papier Somerset, 56 x 38 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8PjpQsviI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ykiHI02nQys/s1600-h/petites_gravures_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8PjpQsviI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ykiHI02nQys/s400/petites_gravures_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264443594465132066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quatre gravures: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sans titre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, eau-forte sur papier Somerset, 38 x 28 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-800887109806697551?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/800887109806697551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/800887109806697551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/11/les-gravures-de-la-srie-espaces-blancs.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8QXA4yWoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/USK1V99fFqk/s72-c/gravures_mini_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-122560792069005388</id><published>2008-11-03T09:20:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:31:49.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LES PEINTURES DE LA SÉRIE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ESPACES BLANCS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8K47FV2JI/AAAAAAAAAiA/jQHBfs4tybs/s1600-h/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438462468446354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 395px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8K47FV2JI/AAAAAAAAAiA/jQHBfs4tybs/s400/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1600 espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur bois encollé sur toile, 117 x 119 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8Kv2cLJzI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3KV1XLRW364/s1600-h/1600_espaces_blancs_d%C3%A9tail_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438306603214642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8Kv2cLJzI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3KV1XLRW364/s400/1600_espaces_blancs_d%C3%A9tail_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1600 espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt; (détail)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KobVrupI/AAAAAAAAAhw/iV6ByYJ-9Oc/s1600-h/grille_orange_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438179069147794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 375px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KobVrupI/AAAAAAAAAhw/iV6ByYJ-9Oc/s400/grille_orange_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grille orange,&lt;/span&gt; 2008, acrylique et cire sur panneau, 25 x 25 cm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection de la Galleria Civica d'Arte Contemporanea, MuVi, Viadan, Italie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KewqjKiI/AAAAAAAAAho/JO3y_ACnwK0/s1600-h/grille_noire_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264438012995119650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 380px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KewqjKiI/AAAAAAAAAho/JO3y_ACnwK0/s400/grille_noire_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grille noire&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique et crayon sur toile, 25 x 25 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KVqypPkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/aNrsDpOS7ZQ/s1600-h/valeur_du_neutre_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437856799637058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 303px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KVqypPkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/aNrsDpOS7ZQ/s400/valeur_du_neutre_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valeur du neutre&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur panneau, 23 x 18 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KKfG-3rI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pzUH2nVpyQ0/s1600-h/grille_blanche_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437664685153970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 385px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8KKfG-3rI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pzUH2nVpyQ0/s400/grille_blanche_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grille blanche&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique et graphite sur toile, 15 x 15 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8J-hPTMQI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/cPLlhUKLGSE/s1600-h/motif_de_la_fadeur_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437459098480898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 394px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8J-hPTMQI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/cPLlhUKLGSE/s400/motif_de_la_fadeur_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Motif de la fadeur&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile et sur panneau, 184 x 184 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8J2wbNjnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/MYluLXuXrMI/s1600-h/la_politesse_du_vide_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437325736021618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 397px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8J2wbNjnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/MYluLXuXrMI/s400/la_politesse_du_vide_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Politesse du vide&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique, crayon et cire sur toile et sur panneau, 76,25 x 76,25 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JulE_9hI/AAAAAAAAAhA/G_Z2CTkPsc0/s1600-h/blanc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437185251112466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 398px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JulE_9hI/AAAAAAAAAhA/G_Z2CTkPsc0/s400/blanc_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blanc&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique et graphite sur toile et sur panneau, 51 x 51 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JmWII5yI/AAAAAAAAAg4/zEp_su9oZPQ/s1600-h/tranquillit%C3%A9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264437043798796066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 396px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JmWII5yI/AAAAAAAAAg4/zEp_su9oZPQ/s400/tranquillit%C3%A9_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tranquillité&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile, 91,5 x 91,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JesUX3mI/AAAAAAAAAgw/cK8WlYrJsvw/s1600-h/la_vie_blanche_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264436912316735074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 390px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JesUX3mI/AAAAAAAAAgw/cK8WlYrJsvw/s400/la_vie_blanche_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La vie blanche&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile, 91,5 x 91,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JWeuS9OI/AAAAAAAAAgo/OCr4ix_18gY/s1600-h/d%C3%A9tachement_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264436771228415202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 205px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JWeuS9OI/AAAAAAAAAgo/OCr4ix_18gY/s400/d%C3%A9tachement_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Détachement&lt;/span&gt; (diptyque), 2008, acrylique sur toile, 51 x 51 cm ch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JQHXeg8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/6E-HfZNfKIA/s1600-h/espaces_blancs_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264436661879473090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 85px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JQHXeg8I/AAAAAAAAAgg/6E-HfZNfKIA/s400/espaces_blancs_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile et sur panneau, 12,5 x 10 cm ch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JHWFezbI/AAAAAAAAAgY/QWqZKiej9XE/s1600-h/la_ma%C3%AEtresse_de_mes_jeux_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264436511211703730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 383px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8JHWFezbI/AAAAAAAAAgY/QWqZKiej9XE/s400/la_ma%C3%AEtresse_de_mes_jeux_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La maîtresse de mes jeux&lt;/span&gt;, 2008, acrylique sur toile, 98 x 91,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection de la Ville de Trois-Rivières)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-122560792069005388?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/122560792069005388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/122560792069005388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/11/les-peintures-de-la-srie-espaces-blancs.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8K47FV2JI/AAAAAAAAAiA/jQHBfs4tybs/s72-c/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8453420455710538459</id><published>2008-10-23T14:46:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:17:25.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Espaces blancs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8HmckpMlI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/q9f087Iz-es/s1600-h/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264434846505710162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8HmckpMlI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/q9f087Iz-es/s200/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt;, gravure, dessin, peinture, Centre d'exposition Raymond-Lasnier, Trois-Rivières, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8GjhytiLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/WRQDxIoYPQc/s1600-h/Carton_Dumais_espacesblancs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264433696855656626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8GjhytiLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/WRQDxIoYPQc/s400/Carton_Dumais_espacesblancs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Il y a le carré. Forme solide, rigoureuse, stable, qui raconte la présence. Cette forme claire devient grille. L'espace est alors découpé, marqué. L'espace devient &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt; espaces. Ici, des&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; espaces blancs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;, des espaces fades. Dans l'esthétique et la pensée chinoises, la fadeur est une qualité et permet la disponibilité. Je peins des espaces disponibles, ouverts. Petits ou grands champs poétiques, icônes de nos espaces divers pleins de possibles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Avec cette exposition, il s'agit alors, pour moi, de peindre la présence des poss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;ibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8DJqHjmII/AAAAAAAAAfA/4eFXTRLug-k/s1600-h/titre_dessins_2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264429953879087234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8DJqHjmII/AAAAAAAAAfA/4eFXTRLug-k/s400/titre_dessins_2_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8DkJrwwfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K9_pOpCTDQ0/s1600-h/vue_d_ensemble_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264430409029042674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8DkJrwwfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K9_pOpCTDQ0/s400/vue_d_ensemble_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8D2Jg96zI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/oAoLqOy1KOU/s1600-h/vue_ensemble_1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264430718221413170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8D2Jg96zI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/oAoLqOy1KOU/s400/vue_ensemble_1_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8EUtyIKSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/E3TnfqgGdhk/s1600-h/vue_d_ensemble_2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264431243353139490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8EUtyIKSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/E3TnfqgGdhk/s400/vue_d_ensemble_2_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8EnI6n25I/AAAAAAAAAfg/svSLXeTw47c/s1600-h/vue_d_ensemble_3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264431559874173842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8EnI6n25I/AAAAAAAAAfg/svSLXeTw47c/s400/vue_d_ensemble_3_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8453420455710538459?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8453420455710538459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8453420455710538459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/10/espaces-blancs.html' title='Espaces blancs'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ8HmckpMlI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/q9f087Iz-es/s72-c/1600_espaces_blancs_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-5325968302297755934</id><published>2008-01-27T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:06:51.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEINTURE PRÉSENTÉE LORS DE L'EXPOSITION &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FEMMES À L'OEUVRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIz9xyFqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/MCZbFoCyxK8/s1600-h/mes+lieux+%C3%A0+%C3%AAtre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIz9xyFqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/MCZbFoCyxK8/s400/mes+lieux+%C3%A0+%C3%AAtre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160149699397818018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mes lieux à être&lt;/span&gt;. 2007. Diptyque. Acrylique sur toile. 91 x 152 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yJhdxyFrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6NtkILBgxPM/s1600-h/tricycle+gros+plan++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yJhdxyFrI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6NtkILBgxPM/s400/tricycle+gros+plan++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160150481081865906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Détail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-5325968302297755934?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5325968302297755934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5325968302297755934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/mes-lieux-tre.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIz9xyFqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/MCZbFoCyxK8/s72-c/mes+lieux+%C3%A0+%C3%AAtre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3233418324531422642</id><published>2008-01-27T08:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:07:45.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;GRAVURE PRÉENTÉE LORS DE L'EXPOSITION &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;FEMMES À L'OEUVRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIQ9xyFpI/AAAAAAAAAbk/I01z9GLuhpk/s1600-h/sans+moi+++1++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160149098102396562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIQ9xyFpI/AAAAAAAAAbk/I01z9GLuhpk/s400/sans+moi+++1++.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sans moi&lt;/span&gt;. 2007. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 55 x 74 cm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection Loto-Québec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3233418324531422642?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3233418324531422642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3233418324531422642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/sans-moi_27.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yIQ9xyFpI/AAAAAAAAAbk/I01z9GLuhpk/s72-c/sans+moi+++1++.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-7284940423752885999</id><published>2008-01-27T08:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:09:36.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;LES GRAVURES DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;SILENCES HABITÉS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sélectionnées pour la 5e Biennale d'estampe contemporaine de Trois-Rivières.&lt;br /&gt;Prix de la Collection Loto-Québec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKuNxyFzI/AAAAAAAAAc0/WJ4tljTu330/s1600-h/l%27occasion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151799636825906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKuNxyFzI/AAAAAAAAAc0/WJ4tljTu330/s400/l%27occasion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;L'occasion.&lt;/span&gt; 2006. Eau-forte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection: BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKqtxyFyI/AAAAAAAAAcs/dpoZB-x56LY/s1600-h/faste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151739507283746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKqtxyFyI/AAAAAAAAAcs/dpoZB-x56LY/s400/faste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Faste.&lt;/span&gt; 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collections: particulières et BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKidxyFxI/AAAAAAAAAck/KchV2_ipo4Q/s1600-h/le+repos+des+souveraines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151597773362962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKidxyFxI/AAAAAAAAAck/KchV2_ipo4Q/s400/le+repos+des+souveraines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Le repos des souveraines&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collections: particulières, BNQ et Loto-Québec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKc9xyFwI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bWf0RmBeoxw/s1600-h/jeu+d%27alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151503284082434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKc9xyFwI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bWf0RmBeoxw/s400/jeu+d%27alice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Jeu d'Alice.&lt;/span&gt; 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collections: particulières et BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKTNxyFvI/AAAAAAAAAcU/WeOXukQEGGA/s1600-h/d%C3%A9pli+d%27espace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151335780357874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKTNxyFvI/AAAAAAAAAcU/WeOXukQEGGA/s400/d%C3%A9pli+d%27espace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dépli d'espace&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et chine collé. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collections: particulières, BNQ et Loto-Québec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKOtxyFuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u-wZ6Wx2buE/s1600-h/l%27%C3%A9trange+endroit+de+monsieur+D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151258470946530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKOtxyFuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u-wZ6Wx2buE/s400/l%27%C3%A9trange+endroit+de+monsieur+D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;L'étrange endroit de Monsieur D&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection: BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AUTRES GRAVURES DE LA SÉRIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKI9xyFtI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Rv34p51CIqo/s1600-h/j%27arrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151159686698706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKI9xyFtI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Rv34p51CIqo/s400/j%27arrive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;J'arrive&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection:  particulière , BNQ et Loto-Québec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKFNxyFsI/AAAAAAAAAb8/IMWMYVbS9EI/s1600-h/absence+bleue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160151095262189250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKFNxyFsI/AAAAAAAAAb8/IMWMYVbS9EI/s400/absence+bleue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Absence bleue&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection: BNQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-7284940423752885999?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7284940423752885999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7284940423752885999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/gravures-de-la-srie-silences-habits-en.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yKuNxyFzI/AAAAAAAAAc0/WJ4tljTu330/s72-c/l%27occasion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4632078773042922377</id><published>2008-01-27T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T09:01:43.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAVURES RÉALISÉES POUR DIVERS PROJETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(EN CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roboratif robot&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;Réalisée pour l'exposition Voyage au pays de Karakuri, de l'artiste japonais Minoru Tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahashi, avec la commissaire Kazuko Miura.&lt;br /&gt;Reproduite dans le catalogue de l'exposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le déploiement de nos absences imparfaites.&lt;/span&gt; 2005. Vernis mou et aquatinte.&lt;br /&gt;Reproduite dans le livre &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D'une lettre à l'autre&lt;/span&gt;, abécédaire regroupant 28 artistes en arts visuels de l'atelier Presse Papier et 28 poètes des Écrits des Forges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yOrNxyF1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/u4Vrf6a8FE8/s1600-h/la+collecte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yOrNxyF1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/u4Vrf6a8FE8/s400/la+collecte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160156146143729490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gravure réalisée pour le livre &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma vie en dix éclats&lt;/span&gt;. Collectif de l'atelier Presse Papier. Texte inédit de Dany Laferrière. 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loin&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Vernis mou.&lt;br /&gt;Collectif (250 artistes, 20 pays, cinq continents). Projet initié par Jo Ann Lanneville, de l'atelier Presse Papier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une estampe numérique réalisée pour le projet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Premier jet&lt;/span&gt;, atelier Presse Papier, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4632078773042922377?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4632078773042922377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4632078773042922377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/gravures-ralises-pour-divers-projets-en_27.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yOrNxyF1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/u4Vrf6a8FE8/s72-c/la+collecte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1015671385900934893</id><published>2008-01-27T08:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T08:19:37.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HUIT SILENCES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(EN CONSTRUCTION)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1015671385900934893?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1015671385900934893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1015671385900934893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/de-la-srie-huit-silences-en_27.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8703351582087786912</id><published>2008-01-27T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T08:57:32.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UNE PREMIÈRE SÉRIE AUTOUR DU SILENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(EN CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yEgdxyFoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/u_WgSmbOmhs/s1600-h/instaure_un_blanc_et_entre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yEgdxyFoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/u_WgSmbOmhs/s400/instaure_un_blanc_et_entre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160144966343857794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Instaure un blanc et entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. 2002. Eau-forte et chine collé. 38 x 29 cm.&lt;br /&gt;Reproduite sur la page couverture du livre de Robert Laplante, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronique de l'enfermement, écrits sur la minorisation du Québec&lt;/span&gt;, Montréal, Éditions de l'Action nationale.&lt;br /&gt;(Collections: particulières et BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8703351582087786912?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8703351582087786912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8703351582087786912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/une-premire-srie-autour-du-silence-en_27.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5yEgdxyFoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/u_WgSmbOmhs/s72-c/instaure_un_blanc_et_entre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3863646033282717952</id><published>2008-01-27T08:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T08:16:41.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les gravures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAVURES DE PETITS FORMATS&lt;br /&gt;TIRÉES DU LIVRE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PETITES ALLÉGORIES EN CAVALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(EN CONSTRUCTION)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3863646033282717952?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3863646033282717952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3863646033282717952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/gravures-de-petits-formats-tires-du_27.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1568740657216682085</id><published>2008-01-26T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:34:32.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Exposition en Suède</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uLx9xyFYI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0I0VJ7okkLM/s1600-h/1-Outside-The+Boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uLx9xyFYI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0I0VJ7okkLM/s200/1-Outside-The+Boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871488596252034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;En avril 2008, j'ai pu échanger avec des artistes suédois grâce à l'invitation de Mikael Kihlman. J'ai exposé mes gravures à la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Nordens Ljus Galleri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Située dans le port de Stockholm, près du Musée National de Suède, la "Galerie du Nord" est un lieu de diffusion important. Plus qu'un lieu d'exposition, c'est un lieu de rassemblement où se rencontrent le public, les artistes et les personnalités publiques engagées dans la vie culturelle de Stockholm. Travaillant en collaboration avec la faculté de gravure de L'Académie Royale des Beaux-Arts de Stockholm, la galerie est un pivot entre artiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;s oeuvrant dans cette discipline. Elle réserve un espace aux artistes de la relève: cette petite galerie est appelée "Altersalongen".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1568740657216682085?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1568740657216682085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1568740657216682085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/exposition-en-sude_26.html' title='Exposition en Suède'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uLx9xyFYI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0I0VJ7okkLM/s72-c/1-Outside-The+Boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-2369336445938347628</id><published>2008-01-26T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T14:33:58.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Silences habités</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uJGtxyFTI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CkKkd3CQmdc/s1600-h/vue+expo+3+presse+papier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uJGtxyFTI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CkKkd3CQmdc/s200/vue+expo+3+presse+papier.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159868546543654194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oeuvres récentes, Silences habités,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gravure, dessin et peinture, Centre de diffusion Presse Papier, Trois-Rivières, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par la peinture et l'estampe. je me suis intéressée jusqu'à ce jour au lieu, à l'espace, au vide, au silence et à l'expérience esthétique que font vivre des oeuvres qui explorent ces notions. Mon travail était alors résolument abstrait et de facture minimale. Dans ce travail, la forme change. Les silences d'alors accueillent maintenant des figures. Éléments d'architecture romane, personnages féminins sous apparence d'autoportraits et animaux habitent anxieusement les espaces dépouillés et colorés. Il s'agit toutefois d'une même démarche, d'un même univers: des espaces picturaux et graphiques où le silence se déploie et où le lieu nous interpelle. Il s'agit maintenant de jouer doucement avec les codes, les icônes, et d'entrer dans cette poésie visuelle, ambigüe, singulière.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKi9xyFVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9pZuNEP7_tk/s1600-h/ensemble+gravures++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKi9xyFVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9pZuNEP7_tk/s400/ensemble+gravures++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159870131386586450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKudxyFWI/AAAAAAAAAYk/t8AJhJd-_ec/s1600-h/vue+expo+peintures+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKudxyFWI/AAAAAAAAAYk/t8AJhJd-_ec/s400/vue+expo+peintures+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159870328955082082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uK9txyFXI/AAAAAAAAAYs/U80KI_Kbw1I/s1600-h/vue+expo+dessins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uK9txyFXI/AAAAAAAAAYs/U80KI_Kbw1I/s400/vue+expo+dessins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159870590948087154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKY9xyFUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8THoiCvJjYY/s1600-h/isabelledumais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uKY9xyFUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8THoiCvJjYY/s400/isabelledumais.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159869959587894594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-2369336445938347628?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/2369336445938347628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/2369336445938347628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/silences-habits_26.html' title='Silences habités'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uJGtxyFTI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CkKkd3CQmdc/s72-c/vue+expo+3+presse+papier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-7576326220882800714</id><published>2008-01-26T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:04:46.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;LES PEINTURES DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;SILENCES HABITÉS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uHOdxyFRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/F8NaJq97zho/s1600-h/j%27ai+le+coeur+au+poing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866480664384786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uHOdxyFRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/F8NaJq97zho/s400/j%27ai+le+coeur+au+poing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;J'ai le coeur au poing comme un faucon aveugle (Anne Hébert)&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique et crayon de bois sur panneau. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uF1txyFQI/AAAAAAAAAX0/_y9O19WEvrA/s1600-h/autoportrait+au+chien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159864955950994690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uF1txyFQI/AAAAAAAAAX0/_y9O19WEvrA/s400/autoportrait+au+chien.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Autoportrait au chien&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique sur panneau. 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFx9xyFPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8XlqVU1Mh1E/s1600-h/le+jeu+est+imparfait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159864891526485234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFx9xyFPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8XlqVU1Mh1E/s400/le+jeu+est+imparfait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Le jeu est imparfait&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique sur toile. 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFs9xyFOI/AAAAAAAAAXk/UX62qutmuFs/s1600-h/les+secteurs+du+grand+%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159864805627139298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFs9xyFOI/AAAAAAAAAXk/UX62qutmuFs/s400/les+secteurs+du+grand+%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Les secteurs du grand ça&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique sur panneau. 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFodxyFNI/AAAAAAAAAXc/phODxe03zD0/s1600-h/patiente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159864728317727954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFodxyFNI/AAAAAAAAAXc/phODxe03zD0/s400/patiente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Patiente&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique sur panneau. 75 x 60 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFidxyFMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/iOnfcPj_10o/s1600-h/c%27est+fait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159864625238512834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uFidxyFMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/iOnfcPj_10o/s400/c%27est+fait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;C'est fait&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Acrylique sur toile. 75 x 60 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-7576326220882800714?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7576326220882800714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/7576326220882800714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/les-peintures-de-la-srie-silences_26.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uHOdxyFRI/AAAAAAAAAX8/F8NaJq97zho/s72-c/j%27ai+le+coeur+au+poing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6272987822164914589</id><published>2008-01-26T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:38:46.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les dessins'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LES DESSINS DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SILENCES HABITÉS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t4v9xyE-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/Idm-vztmhkc/s1600-h/calme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t4v9xyE-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/Idm-vztmhkc/s400/calme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850563515585506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calme&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Graphite et crayon de couleur sur papier film. 120 x 90 cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t44txyFAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/y84MerlfS1g/s1600-h/l%27indomptable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t44txyFAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/y84MerlfS1g/s400/l%27indomptable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850713839440898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'indomptable&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Graphite et bâton à l'huile sur papier film. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t41NxyE_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/gCaYL64EhzQ/s1600-h/le+chant+des+lionnes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t41NxyE_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/gCaYL64EhzQ/s400/le+chant+des+lionnes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850653709898738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le chant des lionnes&lt;/span&gt;. 2006. Graphite et bâton à l'huile sur papier film.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6272987822164914589?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6272987822164914589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6272987822164914589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/les-dessins-de-la-srie-silences-habits_26.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5t4v9xyE-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/Idm-vztmhkc/s72-c/calme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-9199594271792262435</id><published>2008-01-23T21:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:32:55.777-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Potinage inc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5f-edxyE5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/BibvW9joC9A/s1600-h/atelier+presse+papier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5f-edxyE5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/BibvW9joC9A/s200/atelier+presse+papier.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158871697519154066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Potinage inc.&lt;/span&gt;, petits livres d'artistes, membres de l'atelier Presse Papier de Trois-Rivières, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le 30 mai 2008, dans le cadre du mois de l'art imprimé, il y a eu lancement de petits livres d'artistes réalisés par les artistes membres de l'atelier Presse Papier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuellement ou regroupés par petits groupes, les artistes participants ont conçu et à réalisé un livre d'artiste original autour du thème "Potinage inc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Qu'est-ce que le potinage? Bavardage. Commérage. Cancan... Le potinage est la continuité dans le temps des nouvelles émises par le crieur. C'est l'aboutissement de la transmission orale. Le téléphone arabe qui déforme et reforme la ou les vérités. La forme du livre sera donc remise en question par les artistes qui, lui aussi, subira déformation et transformation pour trouver une nouvelle vérité, une nouvelle identité.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-9199594271792262435?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/9199594271792262435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/9199594271792262435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/potinage-inc_2871.html' title='Potinage inc.'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5f-edxyE5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/BibvW9joC9A/s72-c/atelier+presse+papier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8962792302815103950</id><published>2008-01-23T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:06:40.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><title type='text'>Ma vie en dix éclats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma vie en dix éclats&lt;/span&gt;. Collectif. Atelier Presse Papier. Textes inédits de Dany Laferrière. 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(en construction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5gI2NxyE8I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/GsIMhCbpxSs/s1600-h/la+collecte.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8962792302815103950?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8962792302815103950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8962792302815103950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/ma-vie-en-dix-clats.html' title='Ma vie en dix éclats'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8417840834853727731</id><published>2008-01-23T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:07:03.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><title type='text'>La Collecte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Collecte&lt;/span&gt;. Collectif (250 artistes de 20 pays sur cinq continents). Projet initié à l'atelier Presse Papier de Trois-Rivières. 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(en construction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8417840834853727731?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8417840834853727731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8417840834853727731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/la-collecte_23.html' title='La Collecte'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8803501603330375581</id><published>2008-01-23T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:07:25.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><title type='text'>Un Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un Silence.&lt;/span&gt; textes et gravures de Isabelle Dumais. Livre imprimé à l'UQTR. 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(en construction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8803501603330375581?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8803501603330375581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8803501603330375581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/un-silence.html' title='Un Silence'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3727978114825293583</id><published>2008-01-23T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:07:49.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><title type='text'>Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deux&lt;/span&gt;. Collectif. Joutes internationales 2002. édité et imprimé à l'atelier Presse Papier. 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(en construction)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3727978114825293583?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3727978114825293583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3727978114825293583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/deux.html' title='Deux'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1904183212871850132</id><published>2008-01-23T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:08:10.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livres d&apos;artistes'/><title type='text'>Petites allégories en cavale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Petites allégorie en cavale. &lt;/span&gt;treize eaux-fortes réunies dans un coffret. imprimées à l'Université du Québec à Trois-Rivières. 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(en construction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1904183212871850132?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1904183212871850132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1904183212871850132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/petites-allgories-en-cavale.html' title='Petites allégories en cavale'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-8018453096998910319</id><published>2008-01-23T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:05:50.930-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;LES &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;TABLEAUX DE SILENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uSENxyFmI/AAAAAAAAAak/xiuzZMyGsiU/s1600-h/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878399198631522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uSENxyFmI/AAAAAAAAAak/xiuzZMyGsiU/s400/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes2+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;L'étendue de nos solitudes 2&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uSAdxyFlI/AAAAAAAAAac/z-XvX05jzz8/s1600-h/cr%C3%A9p+1+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878334774122066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uSAdxyFlI/AAAAAAAAAac/z-XvX05jzz8/s400/cr%C3%A9p+1+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Crépuscule 1.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uR79xyFkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/mK3j9O8via0/s1600-h/cr%C3%A9p+2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878257464710722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uR79xyFkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/mK3j9O8via0/s400/cr%C3%A9p+2+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Crépuscule 2.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uR3NxyFjI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8oOPTmaHPxM/s1600-h/cr%C3%A9p+3+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878175860332082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uR3NxyFjI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8oOPTmaHPxM/s400/cr%C3%A9p+3+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Crépuscule 3&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRzNxyFiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-zDxXm62Tr4/s1600-h/le+petit+d%C3%A9pli+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878107140855330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRzNxyFiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-zDxXm62Tr4/s400/le+petit+d%C3%A9pli+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Le petit dépli.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRuNxyFhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6nmRqVpqJ4c/s1600-h/je+perdis+mes+mains+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159878021241509394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRuNxyFhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/6nmRqVpqJ4c/s400/je+perdis+mes+mains+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Je perdis mes mains" (H. Michaux)&lt;/span&gt;. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 120 x 90 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRotxyFgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FQg_sbHiQN8/s1600-h/nappe+de+calme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877926752228866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRotxyFgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FQg_sbHiQN8/s400/nappe+de+calme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ce bloc de silence 1 &lt;/span&gt;ou &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;cette nappe de calme étrange&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRkdxyFfI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Yd7z4jdRyrs/s1600-h/bloc+de+silence+2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877853737784818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRkdxyFfI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Yd7z4jdRyrs/s400/bloc+de+silence+2+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ce bloc de silence 2&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRetxyFeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/xkW16xvGyAk/s1600-h/paix+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877754953536994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRetxyFeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/xkW16xvGyAk/s400/paix+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Paix&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"I can see clearly now"&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRY9xyFdI/AAAAAAAAAZc/W2Y0wnuIhzo/s1600-h/de+f%C3%AAlure+et+d%27intensit%C3%A9+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877656169289170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRY9xyFdI/AAAAAAAAAZc/W2Y0wnuIhzo/s400/de+f%C3%AAlure+et+d%27intensit%C3%A9+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;De fêlure et d'intensité.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uROtxyFcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/2JEP6jzQYFg/s1600-h/p%C3%A9n%C3%A9lope+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877480075630018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uROtxyFcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/2JEP6jzQYFg/s400/p%C3%A9n%C3%A9lope+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pénélope.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRCNxyFaI/AAAAAAAAAZE/a1vqQFqmAUo/s1600-h/le+grand+d%C3%A9pli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877265327265186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRCNxyFaI/AAAAAAAAAZE/a1vqQFqmAUo/s400/le+grand+d%C3%A9pli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Le grand dépli.&lt;/span&gt; 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 210 x 180 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRGNxyFbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UmxzKXlpRzQ/s1600-h/ciel+peau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877334046741938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uRGNxyFbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UmxzKXlpRzQ/s400/ciel+peau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ciel-peau&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"La peau s'échange contre le ciel" (E. Turcotte)&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 210 x 180 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uQ-dxyFZI/AAAAAAAAAY8/93BObo2pCys/s1600-h/dessaisissement+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159877200902755730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uQ-dxyFZI/AAAAAAAAAY8/93BObo2pCys/s400/dessaisissement+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dessaisissement&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 210 x 180 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-8018453096998910319?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8018453096998910319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/8018453096998910319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/tableaux-de-silence-en-construction.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5uSENxyFmI/AAAAAAAAAak/xiuzZMyGsiU/s72-c/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4829737405433462640</id><published>2008-01-23T21:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:24:45.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DE LA SÉRIE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ÉCLUSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHW12p1hI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P3TyuLwoD4Q/s1600-h/le+temps+l%27impr%C3%A9vu++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHW12p1hI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P3TyuLwoD4Q/s400/le+temps+l%27impr%C3%A9vu++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157755562240890386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le temps l'imprévu&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHh12p1iI/AAAAAAAAAPY/R0tH3bcBcJ4/s1600-h/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHh12p1iI/AAAAAAAAAPY/R0tH3bcBcJ4/s400/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157755751219451426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'étendue de nos solitudes&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QH512p1jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/BADK-J9QZRU/s1600-h/l%27oubli++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QH512p1jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/BADK-J9QZRU/s400/l%27oubli++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157756163536311858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'oubli&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QIMV2p1kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qJ08kmjiEOk/s1600-h/r%C3%A9cit++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QIMV2p1kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qJ08kmjiEOk/s400/r%C3%A9cit++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157756481363891778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Récit&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4829737405433462640?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4829737405433462640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4829737405433462640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/de-la-srie-cluses-le-temps-limprvu.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHW12p1hI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P3TyuLwoD4Q/s72-c/le+temps+l%27impr%C3%A9vu++.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6715640867711072291</id><published>2008-01-23T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:26:29.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;À LA SURFACE DES CHOSES&lt;/span&gt;, QUELQUES PEINTURES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GH6F2p0VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fp3q5xK6fpU/s1600-h/trois+chants+pour+un+silence+souverain+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GH6F2p0VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fp3q5xK6fpU/s400/trois+chants+pour+un+silence+souverain+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052480389501266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trois chants pour un silence souverain&lt;/span&gt;. 2002. Acrylique sur toiles.&lt;br /&gt;71 x 40,5 cm ch. (Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GIFV2p0WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Svi6lB5tTls/s1600-h/murmure+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GIFV2p0WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Svi6lB5tTls/s400/murmure+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052673663029602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Murmure&lt;/span&gt;. 2002. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 79 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6715640867711072291?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6715640867711072291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6715640867711072291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/la-surface-des-choses-quelques.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GH6F2p0VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fp3q5xK6fpU/s72-c/trois+chants+pour+un+silence+souverain+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4554004421303352604</id><published>2008-01-23T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:28:17.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les peintures'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUELQUES TABLEAUX DE MON PREMIER SOLO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F5QV2p0EI/AAAAAAAAADk/E1rNZ9v1jY8/s1600-h/juxtapose+au+rythme+des+jours+.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157036369967173698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 424px; cursor: pointer; height: 293px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F5QV2p0EI/AAAAAAAAADk/E1rNZ9v1jY8/s400/juxtapose+au+rythme+des+jours+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juxtapose au rythme des jours un peu de silence et de joie&lt;/span&gt;. 2001. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile.&lt;br /&gt;58 x 115 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6YF2p0HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kY5WWtPIGQ/s1600-h/traces+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157037602622787698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 297px; cursor: pointer; height: 392px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6YF2p0HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kY5WWtPIGQ/s320/traces+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traces 2&lt;/span&gt;. 2001. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile. 76 x 58 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6uF2p0II/AAAAAAAAAEE/w4tqB8EyFBo/s1600-h/l%27antre+de+la+pure+sagesse+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157037980579909762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 355px; cursor: pointer; height: 355px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6uF2p0II/AAAAAAAAAEE/w4tqB8EyFBo/s400/l%27antre+de+la+pure+sagesse+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;L'antre de la pure sagesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. 2000. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile. 53 x 53 cm. (Collection particulière) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4554004421303352604?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4554004421303352604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4554004421303352604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/quelques-tableaux-de-mon-premier-solo.html' title=''/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F5QV2p0EI/AAAAAAAAADk/E1rNZ9v1jY8/s72-c/juxtapose+au+rythme+des+jours+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-5501912987514384959</id><published>2008-01-19T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T00:23:01.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Femmes à l'oeuvre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LLfl2p1DI/AAAAAAAAALk/vQkme274V4k/s1600-h/vue+expo+fm+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LLfl2p1DI/AAAAAAAAALk/vQkme274V4k/s200/vue+expo+fm+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157408266890368050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;www.femmesaloeuvre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;qc.ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Galerie d'art du Parc, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Chacune des artistes présente une oeuvre ou un corpus d'oeuvres dans l'une des salles du Manoir de Tonnancour. Les visiteurs déambulent et traversent les pièces comme autant d'histoires, d'univers et d'ambiances à explorer. Lorsqu'ils arrivent dans la pièce qu'occupent mes oeuvres, ils décou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;vrent un univers de jeune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fille. Plongés dans leur propre souvenirs, peut-être, ils se racontent leur histoire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LSll2p1SI/AAAAAAAAANc/ng8VbncaTK4/s1600-h/tricycle+gros+plan++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LSll2p1SI/AAAAAAAAANc/ng8VbncaTK4/s320/tricycle+gros+plan++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157416066550977826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;« Qu’ai-je en commun, par le fait même d’être encore, avec ce qui n’est plus? Ce que le &lt;i&gt;je&lt;/i&gt; d’aujourd’hui, sur le bord des lèvres, a de commun avec le &lt;i&gt;je&lt;/i&gt; d’hier, c’est d’être encore. […] Le passé ne s’efface pas, il devient transparent. En tout lieu je reviens et me superpose à moi-même. […] Nous sommes encore, à notre insu, ce que nous avons été. Et aussi, à notre insu, nous sommes déjà ce que nous serons. Nos âges cohabitent, mais un empressement fiévreux nos fait étirer la vie comme ficelle, les brins cassés, effilochés, pour que nous ne ressemblions jamais à nous-mêmes sinon dans le resserrement factice de l’instant. »&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;              &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Michaël &lt;st1:personname productid="La Chance" st="on"&gt;La  Chance&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, 2007, &lt;i&gt;L’Inquisitoriale, fugue solaire dans les îles et plateaux du langage,&lt;/i&gt; Montréal : Triptyque, p.13.&lt;br /&gt;(Quelques extraits étaien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t écrits à la main sur les murs de la galerie...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mes lieux à être (détail)&lt;/span&gt;. 2007, Diptyque. Acrylique sur toile. 91 x 152 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;construire&lt;/i&gt; la légèreté&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;L’espace. La couleur s’organise en plusieurs plans, en plusieurs couches. Une «large nappe de calme »&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; est créée. Je me tiens à la surface de cette peau. Pudeur des profondeurs. Tension. Étrange beauté. Ce beau qui « permet le détour de l’attention » pour que s’opère « l’allégement  recherché »&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Puis, apparaissent des figures. Cette fois, moi enfant. Revivre ce qui fut. C’est alors que je « compte ce qu’il [me] reste d’air et d’eau »&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;, et je recommence. Je répète et peins encore, pour qu’advienne la légèreté.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Henri Michaux, "Les mains coupées", &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La vie dans les plis&lt;/span&gt;, Paris, Gallimard, 1972, p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.82&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Sarah Kofman, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'enfance de l'art&lt;/span&gt;, Paris, Petite bibliothèque Payot, p.153.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Monique Juteau, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.femmesaloeuvre.qc.ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(présentation de ma dé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;marche, dans cette exposition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LOil2p1EI/AAAAAAAAALs/qq0zHaFjsQc/s1600-h/vue+expo+fm+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LOil2p1EI/AAAAAAAAALs/qq0zHaFjsQc/s400/vue+expo+fm+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157411616964858946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LWOF2p1TI/AAAAAAAAANk/zcDOukyplag/s1600-h/mes+lieux+%C3%A0+%C3%AAtre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LWOF2p1TI/AAAAAAAAANk/zcDOukyplag/s400/mes+lieux+%C3%A0+%C3%AAtre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157420060870563122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mes lieux à être&lt;/span&gt;. 2007. Diptyque. Acrylique sur toile. 91 x 152 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5Laf12p1VI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cpjdF3_stJU/s1600-h/sans+moi+++1++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5Laf12p1VI/AAAAAAAAAN0/cpjdF3_stJU/s400/sans+moi+++1++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157424763859752274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sans moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. 2007. Eau-forte et aquatinte. 55 x 74 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LPB12p1GI/AAAAAAAAAL8/C7aWqUb8mss/s1600-h/vue+expo+4+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LPB12p1GI/AAAAAAAAAL8/C7aWqUb8mss/s400/vue+expo+4+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157412153835770978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LSIV2p1RI/AAAAAAAAANU/R5R2-wc6qzo/s1600-h/j%27irai+au+bois++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LSIV2p1RI/AAAAAAAAANU/R5R2-wc6qzo/s400/j%27irai+au+bois++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157415564039804178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J'irai au bois&lt;/span&gt;. 2006-2007. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 126 x 86 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LRy12p1PI/AAAAAAAAANE/4JS4RtvYBag/s1600-h/cela+ne+s%27efface+pas.je+veux+encore++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LRy12p1PI/AAAAAAAAANE/4JS4RtvYBag/s400/cela+ne+s%27efface+pas.je+veux+encore++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157415194672616690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cela ne s'efface pas&lt;/span&gt;. 2007. Acrylique sur panneau. 40,5 x 30 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Je veux encore&lt;/span&gt;. 2007. Acrylique sur toile. 40,5 x 30 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LR9F2p1QI/AAAAAAAAANM/v1jhIQ70Vl4/s1600-h/%C3%A7a+est.d%C3%A9tail+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LR9F2p1QI/AAAAAAAAANM/v1jhIQ70Vl4/s400/%C3%A7a+est.d%C3%A9tail+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157415370766275842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoFootnoteText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ça est (détail).&lt;/span&gt; 2007. Acrylique sur panneau. 40,5 x 30 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"Dans le cadre de son 35e anniversaire, la Galerie d'art du Parc désire souligner l'apport important des femmes dans la production et la diffusion des arts visuels. L'exposition rassemble, autour du texte poétique créé par &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Monique Juteau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, les oeuvres de 11 femmes exceptionnelles, qui ont joué et jouent un rôle remarqué et signifiant dans le développement et le rayonnement des arts visuels autant ici qu'ailleurs. Elles ont de 5 à 40 ans d'expérience, elles ont des parcours différents, elles ont en commun la pulsion de créer et la volonté d'exprimer leurs perceptions et leurs visions avec les passions qui les animent. La présentation témoigne de ces actions, de ces défis au quotidien, de ces choix en tant que femme pour la construction du Québec d'aujourd'hui."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Christiane Simoneau, Directrice, commissaire de l'exposition&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;div style="" id="ftn3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoFootnoteText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-5501912987514384959?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5501912987514384959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5501912987514384959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/femmes-loeuvre.html' title='Femmes à l&apos;oeuvre'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5LLfl2p1DI/AAAAAAAAALk/vQkme274V4k/s72-c/vue+expo+fm+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-114972326734265625</id><published>2008-01-19T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:50:39.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>BIEC de Trois-Rivières</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Biennale internationale d'estampe contemporaine de Trois-Rivières&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-114972326734265625?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/114972326734265625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/114972326734265625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/biec-de-trois-rivires.html' title='BIEC de Trois-Rivières'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-757046571053186213</id><published>2008-01-19T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:51:04.788-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Voyage au pays de Karakuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Voyage au pays de Karakuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Centre d'exposition Raymond-Lasnier, Trois-Rivières, 2006.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-757046571053186213?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/757046571053186213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/757046571053186213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/voyage-au-pays-de-karakuri.html' title='Voyage au pays de Karakuri'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1027613493083298790</id><published>2008-01-19T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:49:26.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Le Seuil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P2d12p1aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hTb7S6j1UjM/s1600-h/fabrique.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P2d12p1aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hTb7S6j1UjM/s200/fabrique.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157736990802302370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Seuil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Exposition des finissant(e)s à la maîtrise en arts visuels, Université Laval, Galerie des arts visuels, Édifice de la Fabrique, Québec, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;"[...] Aux niveaux de la physiologie et de la physique, un seuil correspond à une limite au-dessous de laquelle un stimulus et un phénomène ne provoquent plus d'effet. Qu'en est-il alors de l'activité artistique? Elle aurait ici bien sûr, en tant que fabrication de modèles d'appréhension du monde et par son pouvoir d'innovation, la fonction d'interroger la nature du seuil. Mais, surtout, elle aurait comme tâche principale de repousser ce que nos habitudes de perception nous font considérer comme seuil de l'art lui-même. C'est, à cet effet, une entreprise sans frontière autre que celle nouvellement tracée et ouverte par les oeuvres qui vous sont présentées."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Bernard Paquet, Directeur du programme de maîtrise en art visuels avec mémoire, extrait du catalogue d'exposition, 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P4JF2p1bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/MqHrlFJjd9o/s1600-h/dumais+image+je+perdis+mes+mains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P4JF2p1bI/AAAAAAAAAOg/MqHrlFJjd9o/s400/dumais+image+je+perdis+mes+mains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157738833343272370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Je perdis mes mains" (H. Michaux)&lt;/span&gt;, 2004, Acrylique sur toile cousue, 120 x 180 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;"En cette année malheureuse, je perdis mes mains, mais gardai mes poignets. Ce n'était pas satisfaisant. Il fallut m'en contenter. Il s'installa dès lors en moi une large nappe de calme. Je n'avais jamais été aussi calme. [...] Ce sentiment qui est si grand, il faut bien que ce soit la paix, sinon ce ne serait pas supportable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Henri Michaux, "Les mains coupées" in La vie dans les plis, Paris, Gallimard, 1972, p.82.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Texte choisi pour accompagner mon oeuvre, dans le catalogue d'exposition.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1027613493083298790?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1027613493083298790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1027613493083298790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/le-seuil.html' title='Le Seuil'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P2d12p1aI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hTb7S6j1UjM/s72-c/fabrique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-4880642864192076952</id><published>2008-01-19T21:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:50:16.845-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Sous le couvert des images et des mots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sous le couvert des images et des mots, tome II,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; livre d'artistes, Centre de diffusion Presse Papier, Trois-Rivières, 2004.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-4880642864192076952?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4880642864192076952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/4880642864192076952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/sous-le-couvert-des-images-et-des-mots.html' title='Sous le couvert des images et des mots'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-5334198342241061757</id><published>2008-01-19T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:31:33.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Écluses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QF212p1fI/AAAAAAAAAPA/BfXbaof91hQ/s1600-h/ensemble+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QF212p1fI/AAAAAAAAAPA/BfXbaof91hQ/s200/ensemble+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157753912973448690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;L'art et le programme&lt;/span&gt;, Unité de Recherche en Arts Visuels, Galerie R3, Université du Québec à Trois-Rivières, 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Au printemps 2004, je partage avec Josette Trépanier et Lise Lépine l'espace de la Galerie R3. Notre réflexion: l'art et le programme. Initiée par le peintre et professeur Graham Cantieni,  je m'inspire du réseau maritime du Québec pour entamer une recherche en poïétique. Les &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;écluses &lt;/span&gt;retiennent mon attention et dirigent ma recherche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'interroge la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;répétition&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;du presque même &lt;/span&gt;comme méthode en peinture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les écluses: déplacement progressif vers un autre lieu. Changement du niveau d'eau d'un bief à l'autre, jusqu'au niveau de la mer (ou inversement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une répétition structurale de biefs et de vannes. Une répétition procédurale: passage d'une embarcation d'un bief à l'autre. Répétition des mêmes opérations à chacune des écluses. Un même processus. Une avancée. La répétition du &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presque même&lt;/span&gt; permet une avancée dynamique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P9fF2p1dI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sIRhyjlWD_4/s1600-h/coupe+transv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5P9fF2p1dI/AAAAAAAAAOw/sIRhyjlWD_4/s400/coupe+transv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157744708858533330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L'escalier de la Voie maritime Saint-Laurent / Grands Lacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(image tirée du livre de Robert F. Legget, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Voie maritime (En commémoration du vingtième anniversaire de La Voie maritime et du cent cinquantième anniversaire du premier canal de Welland), 1829, 1959,&lt;/span&gt; 1979, intérieur de la couvertur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e.)&lt;br /&gt;notes de recherche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;M'accompagnent dans ma réflexion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giacometti et Ponge (la mise au présent, la répétition et l'acharnement, la simplification);&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deleuze (la répétition "vêtue": différence et répétition);&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kierkekgaard (la répétition vraie: "ressouvenir en avant");&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passeron (les attitudes répétitves en poïétique);&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heidegger (la répétition qui va "puisser à la source")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mon programme: la répétition comme méthode en peinture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;À partir de l'idée des écluses, la répétition comme processus et avancée dynamique, puis comme méthode en peinture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Une série de petits tableaux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Limiter les paramètres:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pli-couture (récurrent, horizontal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;format (le même: 81,5 x 56,5 cm, en position verticale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;couleurs (les noirs, les bleus, les blancs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Une pratique répétitive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nombre d'opérations qui se suivent dans un ordre invariable: couper la toile, coudre, appliquer le gesso, monter les glacis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pour une surface claire: des tons foncés aux tons clairs en couche opaque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pour une surface foncée: des tons clairs aux tons foncés en transparence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Une exploration des possibles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Une construction de la différence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Une avancée dynamque dans le travail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;À partir de cette série de petits tableaux, amorcer d'autres séries, suivre certaines pistes en rejouant certains paramètres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QFfl2p1eI/AAAAAAAAAO4/NRLY4tPnV20/s1600-h/grand+ensemble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QFfl2p1eI/AAAAAAAAAO4/NRLY4tPnV20/s400/grand+ensemble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157753513541490146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHW12p1hI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P3TyuLwoD4Q/s1600-h/le+temps+l%27impr%C3%A9vu++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHW12p1hI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P3TyuLwoD4Q/s400/le+temps+l%27impr%C3%A9vu++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157755562240890386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le temps l'imprévu&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHh12p1iI/AAAAAAAAAPY/R0tH3bcBcJ4/s1600-h/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QHh12p1iI/AAAAAAAAAPY/R0tH3bcBcJ4/s400/l%27%C3%A9tendue+de+nos+solitudes++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157755751219451426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'étendue de nos solitudes&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QH512p1jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/BADK-J9QZRU/s1600-h/l%27oubli++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QH512p1jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/BADK-J9QZRU/s400/l%27oubli++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157756163536311858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'oubli&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QIMV2p1kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qJ08kmjiEOk/s1600-h/r%C3%A9cit++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QIMV2p1kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qJ08kmjiEOk/s400/r%C3%A9cit++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157756481363891778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Récit&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 56,5 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-5334198342241061757?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5334198342241061757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/5334198342241061757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/cluses.html' title='Écluses'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5QF212p1fI/AAAAAAAAAPA/BfXbaof91hQ/s72-c/ensemble+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1399674085159859107</id><published>2008-01-19T21:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:49:38.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>La Collecte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;La Collecte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, estampes de petit format, exposition itinérante, 2004-2005.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1399674085159859107?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1399674085159859107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1399674085159859107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/la-collecte.html' title='La Collecte'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3181020708542479385</id><published>2008-01-19T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:49:20.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Premier Jet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Premier Jet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, oeuvres numériques, Centre de diffusion Presse Papier, Trois-Rivières, 2003.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3181020708542479385?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3181020708542479385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3181020708542479385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/premier-jet.html' title='Premier Jet'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6590393318190094526</id><published>2008-01-19T21:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:48:58.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>L'estampe autre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;L'estampe autre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, estampes grand format et livres d'artistes, Librairie d'art des Éditions d'art Le Sabord, Trois-Rivières, 2003.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6590393318190094526?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6590393318190094526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6590393318190094526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/lestampe-autre.html' title='L&apos;estampe autre'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1016089927350408161</id><published>2008-01-19T21:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:48:38.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Prix Albert-Dumouchel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Prix Albert-Dumouchel 2002&lt;/span&gt;, estampes, The Warren G. Flowers Art Gallery (Galerie du Collège Dawson), Montréal, 2002.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1016089927350408161?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1016089927350408161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1016089927350408161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/prix-albert-dumouchel.html' title='Prix Albert-Dumouchel'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6152405100762595716</id><published>2008-01-19T21:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:48:19.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions collectives'/><title type='text'>Petits formats et portfolio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:130%;" &gt;Petits formats et portfolio&lt;/span&gt;, estampes, Centre de diffusion Presse Papier, Trois-Rivières.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6152405100762595716?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6152405100762595716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6152405100762595716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/petits-formats-et-portfolio.html' title='Petits formats et portfolio'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3678258393638177257</id><published>2008-01-19T01:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:16:06.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Tableaux de silence choisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JyS12p0uI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yfueeS8_GjU/s1600-h/IMG_0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JyS12p0uI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yfueeS8_GjU/s200/IMG_0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157310191312163554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tableaux de silence choisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, peintures, Galerie d'art du Cégep de Victoriaville, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Associé avec le GRAVE, le cégep de Victoraville offre un lieu d'exposition particulier: l'escalier central se transforme en galerie et permet aux étudiants d'apprécier au passage les oeuvres présentées. À l'automne 2005, les gens du cégep ont alors pu effleurer ainsi du regard une vingtaine de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tableaux d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e silence choisis&lt;/span&gt; parmi ceux créés entre 2001 et 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J0JF2p0vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VM1P6gVs1Xg/s1600-h/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J0JF2p0vI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VM1P6gVs1Xg/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157312222831694578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J0sV2p0xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Y_BlpXJ3h9I/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J0sV2p0xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Y_BlpXJ3h9I/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157312828422083346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J1Pl2p0yI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3Hpe3QILuEI/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5J1Pl2p0yI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3Hpe3QILuEI/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157313434012472098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3678258393638177257?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3678258393638177257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3678258393638177257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/tableaux-de-silence-choisis.html' title='Tableaux de silence choisis'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JyS12p0uI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yfueeS8_GjU/s72-c/IMG_0820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-1702391088939124915</id><published>2008-01-19T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T16:49:41.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Tableaux de silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I0o12p0gI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XwGBa9kNj8g/s1600-h/IM002095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157242399548363266" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I0o12p0gI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XwGBa9kNj8g/s200/IM002095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tableaux de silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, peintures, Galerie d'art du Parc, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Il faut apprendre à préserver le presque."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rober Racine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Avec les &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tableaux de silence&lt;/span&gt;, je tente de ne préserver que l'essentiel, que le &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presque&lt;/span&gt;, que le souffle qui anime une oeuvre. Pour cela, je choisis le dépouillement formel: une grande surface colorée traversée d'une ligne horizontale tangible, cousue. Je cherche à peindre ainsi des blocs de silence, des tableaux où le silence est &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entrevu&lt;/span&gt;, plus que vu: dans les dessous de la peinture, en circulant entre les voiles de glacis, puis dans l'épaisseur du plan, au-delà de la couture. Ces tableaux nous invitent à porter attention au &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;presque&lt;/span&gt;. Mon travail a alors certaines affinités avec l'architecture romane, l'art minimal, le &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;color field painting&lt;/span&gt;. Au-delà de mes préoccupations premières d'ordre formel et perceptif, j'aime aussi que les tableaux fassent surgir de notre mémoire des &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;images&lt;/span&gt;. La ligne d'horizon et le paysage. La cicatrice et la peau. Ces images nous rappellent certaines expériences vécues associées au silence. Mais c'est lorsque ces images familières se superposent en une ligne d'horizon-cicatrice ou en un ciel-peau que nous arrivons, peut-être, à voir le silence d'une manière inquiétante, étrange, fortement et subtilement à la fois. Ce silence de l'expérience de la fêlure, du dessaississement, de la paix ou encore du dépli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Le je-ne-sais-quoi est parfois ce qui manque, mais lui-même n'e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;st jamais un manque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: il est une plénitude qu'on surprend en détournant le regard, et qui se dérobe dès qu'on préten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d la saisir comme chose présente."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jankélévitch, Le Je-ne-sais-quoi et le Presque-rien, tome 1: La manière et l'occasion, Paris, Seuil, Coll. Points. Essais, p. 76.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JrOV2p0sI/AAAAAAAAAIo/XqGREcYjC6k/s1600-h/IM002075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JrOV2p0sI/AAAAAAAAAIo/XqGREcYjC6k/s400/IM002075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157302417421357762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le grand dépli&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue, 210 x 180 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciel-peau&lt;/span&gt; ou "La peau s'échange contre le ciel" (E. Turcotte). 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue, 210 x 180 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JH6V2p0lI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HFje7RXD25g/s1600-h/IM002080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JH6V2p0lI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HFje7RXD25g/s400/IM002080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157263590917001810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paix&lt;/span&gt; ou "I can see clearly now". 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JLgF2p0mI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wkZNtOVARfI/s1600-h/IM002129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5JLgF2p0mI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wkZNtOVARfI/s400/IM002129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157267537991946850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De fêlure et d'intensité&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;"[...] le je-ne-sais-quoi est [...] principe d'inquiétude et d'excitante incomplétude; l'homme sous-le-charme n'est pas un homme en état d'euphorie, c'est-à-dire de bien être, mais à certains égards un indigent en état d'aporie et d'inassouvissement fécond: il reste donc, pour une part, sur sa faim; [...] car celui qui entrevoit désire voir ce qu'il entrevoit, sentir ce qu'il pressent. L'entrevision, tendant vers la vision, nous force à chercher, et le vide même qui aère au-dedans ce mystère à moitié caché nous attire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;et nous trouble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Jankélévith, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Op.cit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;., p. 109.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5Jv4l2p0tI/AAAAAAAAAIw/n71XyuRxk7o/s1600-h/IM002116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5Jv4l2p0tI/AAAAAAAAAIw/n71XyuRxk7o/s400/IM002116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157307541317341906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ce bloc de silence 1&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cette nappe de calme étrange&lt;/span&gt;. 2004. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 150 x 120 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5Jihl2p0qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lZI-6eMvi6Q/s1600-h/IM002114.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-1702391088939124915?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1702391088939124915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/1702391088939124915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/tableaux-de-silence.html' title='Tableaux de silence'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I0o12p0gI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XwGBa9kNj8g/s72-c/IM002095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3660348342091426031</id><published>2008-01-19T01:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T13:16:38.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Quelques silences et autres lieux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I3EV2p0hI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GXRcFXcx-Xg/s1600-h/silences+choisis++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157245071018021394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I3EV2p0hI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GXRcFXcx-Xg/s200/silences+choisis++.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Quelques silences et autres lieux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, peintures, Galerie d'art L'Union-Vie, Centre culturel de Drummondville, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposition présentant une sélection de 26 tableaux réalisés entre 2001 et 2003. Des icônes de lumière, de couleur. Les premiers tableaux évoquent la lumière par des jaunes et des rouges chauds. Les derniers inscrivent la lumière en profondeur, dans les noirs et les blancs, par la superposition de fines couches de peinture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3660348342091426031?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3660348342091426031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3660348342091426031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/quelques-silences-et-autre-lieux.html' title='Quelques silences et autres lieux'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5I3EV2p0hI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GXRcFXcx-Xg/s72-c/silences+choisis++.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3774431514151555321</id><published>2008-01-19T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:22:52.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Huit silences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLf12p0aI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lUsC6szmYVk/s1600-h/vernissage+huit+silences++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLf12p0aI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lUsC6szmYVk/s200/vernissage+huit+silences++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157056427464446370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huit silences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, peintures et estampes, Galerie d'art du Parc, Trois-Rivières, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'explore la notion de silence. Quatre estampes. Quatres peintures. Un même format. Pour cette exposition, je suis lauréate de la Bourse Gilles-Verville récompensant le meilleur projet d'un(e) étudiant(e) finissant(e) du baccalauréat en arts plastiques de l'Université du Québec à Trois-Rivières, cohorte 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Je me sentis soudain anxieux. D'un seul coup, le silence avait cessé de respirer."&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLnl2p0bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iX3gnYRu51Q/s1600-h/exposition+huit+silences+1++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLnl2p0bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iX3gnYRu51Q/s400/exposition+huit+silences+1++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157056560608432562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Litanies des possibles&lt;/span&gt;. 2003. Gravure (eau-forte et chine collé). 112 x 78 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection de la BNQ, mention)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fluctuation d'absences&lt;/span&gt;. 2003. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 117 x 79 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'occurence&lt;/span&gt;. 2003. Gravure (eau-forte et chine collé). 112 x 78 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Collection de la BNQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLvF2p0cI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6_C4BguvcdI/s1600-h/exposition+huit+silences+2++.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLvF2p0cI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6_C4BguvcdI/s400/exposition+huit+silences+2++.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157056689457451458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silence-moi&lt;/span&gt;. 2003. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 117 x 79 cm.&lt;br /&gt;(Vue partielle de l'exposition, dans l'une des magnifiques salles d'exposition de la Galerie d'art du Parc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;"Le silence nous est nécessaire. C'est dans le silence que nous portons attention à la finesse des choses et que nous pouvons saisir l'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;occurence&lt;/span&gt; qui se tient bien souvent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dans un battement de paupière&lt;/span&gt;1. Sans le silence, nous passons à côté du détail qui fait l'événement. Le silence absolu n'est cependant pas possible. Il n'est d'ailleurs pas souhaitable. Le silence ne s'entend que dans l'intervalle entre les sons2. Or, l'intervalle entre les sons nous manque3. L'intervalle entre les paroles nous manque. L'intervalle entre les pensées nous manque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'univers du visuel, l'intevalle entre les images ne nous manque-t-il pas aussi? Quel paradoxe alors que de créer une oeuvre lorsque l'on réclame le silence visuel! Pourquoi alors ne pas s'abstenir de peindre afin de ne rien ajouter à tout ce visuel? C'est que le silence se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voit &lt;/span&gt;aussi dans l'intervalle. Le silence pictural n'est alors pas un vide, mais un composé de micro-sensations, de micro-événements à partir desquels nous sommes invités à porter attention aux choses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les peintures et les gravures que je présente ici sont ce que j'ai désiré être des monuments de silence4. je me suis intéressée à créer des oeuvres aux compositions minimales et rigoureuses, qui appellent une posture d'attention et d'ouverture. Les stries, l'espace et la monochromie occupent une place importante. Au point de vue sémantique, il s'agit de huit interprétations différentes du silence. Chacune nous met en contact avec une expérience particulière de silence. Les titres donnés aux oeuvres sont autant de portes d'entrée dans ces poèmes visuels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;1. Vladimir Jankélévitch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Le Je-ne-sais-quoi et le Presque-rien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;/ 1. La manière et l'occasion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;, Paris, Seuil, 1980, p.124.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;2. "Le silence, c'est du temps perforé par des bruits." (Marc De Smedt, Éloge du silence, Paris, Albin Michel, Coll. Espaces libres, 1986, p.10.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;3. J'aime savoir que des ingénieurs scandinaves cherchent à mettre au point un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;bruit anti-bruit, créateur de plages de silence dans l'océan des sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. J'aime aussi savoir qu'il existe des juke-boxes portant des disques de silence où il suffit de mettre une pièce de monnaie pour entendre un moment de silence. (Selon Marc De Smedt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Op.cit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;., p.14 et 27.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Momunents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; au sens où l'entend Deleuze. (Gilles Deleuze, "Percept, affect et concept", Qu'est-ce que la philosophie?, Paris, Minuit, 1991, 154-188.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isabelle Dumais, présentation de l'exposition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3774431514151555321?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3774431514151555321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3774431514151555321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/huit-silences.html' title='Huit silences'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GLf12p0aI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lUsC6szmYVk/s72-c/vernissage+huit+silences++.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-3885175353625002586</id><published>2008-01-18T23:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T01:23:18.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>À la surface des choses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHdF2p0SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TlsU2flJWWk/s1600-h/%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+3+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHdF2p0SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TlsU2flJWWk/s200/%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+3+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157051982173294882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;À la surface des choses&lt;/span&gt;, peintures, Centre d'exposition Raymond-Lasnier de la Maison de la Culture de Trois-Rivières, 2002.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une série de tableaux où la couleur, la lumière et le pli occupent la place centrale du tableau. Délaissant la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mimesis&lt;/span&gt;, j'invite à quitter le réflexe à tout nommer rapidement, tout comprendre, tout identifier clairement, tout étiqueter, tout mettre en boîte. Seul demeure l'intérêt pour ce qui se montre là: une surface colorée et lumineuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bien que les tableaux soient polysémiques, leur titre oriente une lecture possible. "Petites méditations à l'emporte-pièce", "De silence et d'enchantement" et "Le pli (ou l'espace pictural n'est pas celui de la pensée)" proposent clairement une voie contemplative pour aborder les images. Elles invitent à prendre le temps de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voir&lt;/span&gt;. Les tableaux deviennent des catalyseurs pour une petite méditation, une pause contemplative. Cette lecture est accentuée par la disposition des tableaux, pour plusieurs regroupés par trois, évoquant les triptyques religieux traditionnels. Mais leur contenu ici n'a rien de religieux. Ils appellent simplement à une posture philosophique d'attention, d'ouverture, à une approche poétique de l'existence des choses où l'on sait encore apprécier avec raffinement, pudeur et tact ce qui s'offre généreusement ou subtilement à nous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHlF2p0TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CjEbRT4ga_E/s1600-h/%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHlF2p0TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CjEbRT4ga_E/s400/%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+2+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052119612248370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le titre de l'exposition m'est suggéré par Cioran et Nietzche, qui s'élèvent tout deux contre la volonté de tout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comprendre&lt;/span&gt; à tout prix, non par amour de la superficialité, mais bien plutôt par respect pour la profondeur:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Nous ne croyons plus que la vérité reste vérité sans ses voiles; nous avons trop vécu pour cela. Nous faisons maintenant une question de décence de ne pas vouloir tout voir nu, de ne pas assister à tout, de ne pas chercher à tout comprendre et tout "savoir" [...] On devrait honorer davantag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e la pudeur que la nature met à se cacher derrière l'énigme et les incertitudes. [...] Ah! Ces Grecs, co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mme ils &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;savaient vivre! Cela demande la résolution de rester bravement à la surface, de s'en tenir à la draperie, à l'épiderme, d'ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;orer l'apparence et de croire à la forme, aux sons, aux mots, à tout l'Olympe de l'apparence! Ces Grecs étaient superficiels... par profondeur! [...] Ne sommes-nous pas, p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;récisément en cela..., des Grecs? Des adorateurs de la forme, des sons, des mots? Artistes donc?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nietzsche, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Le Gai Savoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;allimard, 1950, p.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHw12p0UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MflrcGU9FTU/s1600-h/expo+%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+1+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHw12p0UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MflrcGU9FTU/s400/expo+%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+1+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052321475711298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GH6F2p0VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fp3q5xK6fpU/s1600-h/trois+chants+pour+un+silence+souverain+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GH6F2p0VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fp3q5xK6fpU/s400/trois+chants+pour+un+silence+souverain+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052480389501266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trois chants pour un silence souverain&lt;/span&gt;. 2002. Acrylique sur toiles.&lt;br /&gt;71 x 40,5 cm ch. (Collection particulière)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GIFV2p0WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Svi6lB5tTls/s1600-h/murmure+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GIFV2p0WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Svi6lB5tTls/s400/murmure+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157052673663029602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Murmure&lt;/span&gt;. 2002. Acrylique sur toile cousue. 81,5 x 79 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GF2V2p0PI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YYhfqve1aww/s1600-h/murmure.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-3885175353625002586?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3885175353625002586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/3885175353625002586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/la-surface-des-choses.html' title='À la surface des choses'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5GHdF2p0SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TlsU2flJWWk/s72-c/%C3%A0+la+surface+des+choses+3+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030377245760950015.post-6905975095744874470</id><published>2008-01-18T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:50:30.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expositions individuelles'/><title type='text'>Premier solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F8_V2p0LI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pIz9Lgxpv2k/s1600-h/expo+chambly+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157040475955908786" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F8_V2p0LI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pIz9Lgxpv2k/s200/expo+chambly+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Oeuvres récentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, peintures, Bibliothèque municipale de Chambly, 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En 2001, je préparais ma première exposition solo. La bibliothèque municipale de Chambly accueillait mes quelques quarante tableaux préparés dans le silence de mon atelier. Les affinités que je me trouvais à l'époque: Antoni Tapiès, Jean McEwen, Françoise Sullivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;"L'art agit sur toute notre sen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;sibilité, et non sur notre seul intellect."&lt;br /&gt;Antoni Tapiès, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La pratique de l'art&lt;/span&gt;, Gallimard, 1974, p.71.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;"Je peins par nécessité. Pour créer des silences, pour casser ces silences. Et dans cette suite de silences créés puis rompus, trouver du sens. Délivrer de l'usure les images, les couleurs. Me bousculer. Réapprendre à voir, à regarder. [...] Créer une image non enclose, ouverte, trouée, par où s'écoulent une multitude de sens."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;notes d'atelier, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F5QV2p0EI/AAAAAAAAADk/E1rNZ9v1jY8/s1600-h/juxtapose+au+rythme+des+jours+.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157036369967173698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 424px; cursor: pointer; height: 293px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F5QV2p0EI/AAAAAAAAADk/E1rNZ9v1jY8/s400/juxtapose+au+rythme+des+jours+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juxtapose au rythme des jours un peu de silence et de joie&lt;/span&gt;. 2001. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile.&lt;br /&gt;58 x 115 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6YF2p0HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kY5WWtPIGQ/s1600-h/traces+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157037602622787698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 297px; cursor: pointer; height: 392px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6YF2p0HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1kY5WWtPIGQ/s320/traces+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traces 2&lt;/span&gt;. 2001. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile. 76 x 58 cm. (Collection particulière)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6uF2p0II/AAAAAAAAAEE/w4tqB8EyFBo/s1600-h/l%27antre+de+la+pure+sagesse+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157037980579909762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 355px; cursor: pointer; height: 355px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F6uF2p0II/AAAAAAAAAEE/w4tqB8EyFBo/s400/l%27antre+de+la+pure+sagesse+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;L'antre de la pure sagesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. 2000. Acrylique et papier encollé sur toile. 53 x 53 cm. (Collection particulière) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7030377245760950015-6905975095744874470?l=www.isabelledumais.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6905975095744874470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7030377245760950015/posts/default/6905975095744874470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.isabelledumais.com/2008/01/premier-solo.html' title='Premier solo'/><author><name>isabelle dumais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00890216682843631654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/SQ0MQuCu5KI/AAAAAAAAAeo/PVf7NIzdo10/S220/facedumais.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J8I5jXmpU_4/R5F8_V2p0LI/AAAAAAAAAEc/pIz9Lgxpv2k/s72-c/expo+chambly+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
