Painting is to Triolet what rhetoric is to a public defender: an arsenal for eloquent expression. Between the Mediterranean and the Alpilles, he found the land whose beauty he has recreated for thirty years, the Provence “that laughs, that cries, that sings with the cicadas.” From the fragrance of the garrigue, one drifts slowly towards that impalpable lightness of things that attests that his paintings are about felicity.
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