I am Lucie and an empty paper is my refuge.
I have experienced some unpleasant twists in my life, and, well, who hasn’t, right? But everything bittersweet can be turned into something meaningful.
I would describe my drawings as an art of naive melancholia. As I prefer my artwork to speak for itself, I leave your imagination to be the judge.
But, if you have any comments on how you perceive the illustrations, I will be most grateful to read them and respond to them.
This is the last time – Lucie HaArt
Waiting – Lucie HaArt
Breakfast at Chameleon’s – Lucie HaArt
It’s raining me – Lucie HaArt
Foresty – Lucie HaArt
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