Christophe Guye Galerie

Brigitte Lustenberger

An Apparition Of Memory

Under a mantle of lime and salt crystals, the flowers seem to be preserved for eternity. For a brief moment we believe we can stop time and preserve the beauty and fragility of life.
My process-oriented work reflects the fragility of the ecological balance of our planet, questions our concept of transience, but also poetically shows the beauty and tenderness of withering and decay.

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : We passed the setting sun – Christophe Guye Galerie — We passed the setting sun

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : The light bringing the dawn – Christophe Guye Galerie — The light bringing the dawn

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Not even the mountains of the moon – Christophe Guye Galerie — Not even the mountains of the moon

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): I am scared to wonder – Christophe Guye Galerie — I am scared to wonder

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Will blow away tomorrow – Christophe Guye Galerie — Will blow away tomorrow

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : Where there is no time – Christophe Guye Galerie — Where there is no time

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : The memory of our pain – Christophe Guye Galerie — The memory of our pain

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : Now is not a time – Christophe Guye Galerie — Now is not a time

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : Unless it does not have to end – Christophe Guye Galerie — Unless it does not have to end

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : Sometimes they sing back to me – Christophe Guye Galerie — Sometimes they sing back to me

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland) : When the heart is freshly bleeding – Christophe Guye Galerie — When the heart is freshly bleeding

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): In the longing rush of air – Christophe Guye Galerie — In the longing rush of air

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): I never asked your name – Christophe Guye Galerie — I never asked your name

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Who can say where one ends and other begins – Christophe Guye Galerie — Who can say where one ends and other begins

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): The scent of her lingers – Christophe Guye Galerie — The scent of her lingers

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Kaleidoscopic Vision – Christophe Guye Galerie — Kaleidoscopic Vision

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): All the light we cannot see – Christophe Guye Galerie — All the light we cannot see

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): And I think there is light – Christophe Guye Galerie — And I think there is light

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Are you here or just a memory – Christophe Guye Galerie — Are you here or just a memory

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): At least I can trust the confusion – Christophe Guye Galerie — At least I can trust the confusion

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): It could be forever – Christophe Guye Galerie — It could be forever

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Just to linger for a while – Christophe Guye Galerie — Just to linger for a while

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Later I will consider what I have seen – Christophe Guye Galerie — Later I will consider what I have seen

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): My eyes said forever – Christophe Guye Galerie — My eyes said forever

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Of love – Christophe Guye Galerie — Of love

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): The name of story will be time – Christophe Guye Galerie — The name of story will be time

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Until it wasnt – Christophe Guye Galerie — Until it wasnt

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): Waiting for you to look back at me – Christophe Guye Galerie — Waiting for you to look back at me

Brigitte LUSTENBERGER (*1969, Switzerland): When the days used to pass slowly – Christophe Guye Galerie — When the days used to pass slowly