Que la Grèce est belle, en 1966 ! À Mykonos, bourg principal de l'île du même nom, une des Cyclades, un pêcheur marche dans une ruelle éclaboussée de soleil. Le palmipède qui l'escorte est un drôle d'oiseau: il s'agit de Petros, un pélican si familier que les habitants en ont fait leur mascotte.
La dictature des colonels mettra bientôt fin, pendant sept ans, à cette douceur de vivre.
60 x 60 cm. Tirage postérieur sur papier baryté. Encadrement bois noir et passe-partout tournant.
Edition 1/1.
Greece was magnificent in 1966! In Mykonos, the main city of the eponymous Cyclades Island, a fisherman walking through a sun-drenched street. The web-footed bird escorting him is an odd one: he's Petros, a pelican the locals know so well they have made him their mascot.
For the next seven years, the dictatorship of the colonels was soon to put an end to this sweet life.
60 x 60 cm. Printed later on fiber-based paper. Black wooden frame, and mat.
Edition 1/1.
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