Helene Yousse creates her art with total allegiance, without concessions, out of a necessity.
A necessity that doesnt admit any giving up.
Which besoin draws its energy from the throbbing of an open wound, driven by the urgency to say directly what has to be said.
What would be without this creation of art, the manipulation of matter?
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The duration defines the time; determined in a connection between tension of the observer who oscillates between ordinary and extraordinary, emotion or anger,
The souls, the bodies are present.
The sculptures are so present, while their figures question their absence.
Helene lives among her characters.
She speaks with them. She touches them. She caresses them. They are alive.