Eygues ode

« O EYGUES, daughter of the mountains, you glide through the countryside like a breath that awakens us to a new crystalline beauty. In the alleys of Nyons, you murmur your litanies, washing away the shadows, carrying our melancholy to the sea that awaits you. Your living waters are healing, they cleanse the weary soul, your waves are regenerating for those who know how to surrender to them in silence and reverence. Beneath the ancient olive trees, you dance with the Light; each reflection is a mystery, each eddy a purifying prayer. O Eygues, source of life, in your current you wash our bodies and our hearts; the soul flourishes, regains its original strength. You teach the grace of perpetual renewal, of the here and now. In Nyons, under the provençal sky, you are the jewel that connects us to the earth and to the infinite healing cosmic flows. »

Christian 

Triptych – Ode à l’Eygues –  ink, canvas on stretcher 3  d.1,3 m – 2024 NYONS (FR)