Sitting on a stool, frozen in a moment of waiting or introspection, Alexandre immediately catches the eye. His blue skin, cold and unreal, contrasts with the warmth of his red shirt and the intensity of the bright green background. A striking contrast, WRD's signature, which plays with emotions and perceptions.
The rough and assumed, almost scribbled, lines add a subtle tension to the scene. The sketched lines behind him evoke an unfinished set, a mental space more than a real place. Alexandre is there, but where exactly? Perhaps lost in his thoughts, perhaps balanced between two states, between waiting and decision.
His bright yellow boots seem to want to tell another story: a desire for movement, a contained momentum. Alexandre is a suspended moment, a silent questioning, a strong presence in a world with blurred contours.
