Drip, drip, drip, splash & sploutch, plic & ploc… It’s the sound of chocolate dripping from our fingers, of a sauce staining, of crumbs and coffee drops falling softly here and there on the kitchen table, composing a strange painting. In the manner of a number of abstract expressionist artists close to Jean-Noël Herlin, let’s make the drips and drippings run, fall and fly across the white pages to create little worlds made of strange shapes!