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Entering without knowing everything,
looking without defending oneself

Fine Arts Paris, at the Grand Palais — the perspective of a visitor seeking less to know than to feel.

Coming with another disposition: that of wanting to feel.

I do not come to Fine Arts Paris with the vocabulary of specialists, nor with the assurance of those who can immediately recognise a period, a hand, a provenance or the value of a work.

To feel what happens when one stops before an old drawing, a piece of furniture, a worked material, a painting, an object whose presence time has preserved. To feel what attracts without explaining itself at once. What surprises. What resists the gaze. What, at times, leaves one indifferent — and what that indifference says about us too.

Stone sculpture on the façade of the Grand Palais, against the sky
Before entering — the stone, the sky, the wait
Painting by Marc Chagall presented in an antique gilded frame
A work by Chagall, in its antique frame

Fine Arts Paris, at the Grand Palais, offers this rare possibility: to travel across centuries without having to choose a single language. From the old masters to more contemporary creations, from decorative arts to drawing, from furniture to the most demanding craftsmanship, the route invites one less to demonstrate knowledge than to be displaced by what one discovers.

There is a precious freedom in this experience: not seeking immediately to judge, to possess or to fully understand. Simply taking the time to look. Letting a colour, a line, a patina, the fineness of a material or the strangeness of a detail make its way.

Antique books and bindings displayed on shelves, botanical plates open
Bindings and open plates — time placed in a display case

For craftsmanship crosses the centuries with a discreet force. It speaks to us of repeated gestures, patient hands, materials tamed and demands that are not always visible at first glance. It also reminds us that beauty can be held in a detail, an imperfection, a trace of use or an unexpected harmony.

I go to Fine Arts Paris without claiming to know everything, but with the desire to encounter what I would not have sought alone: the sudden interest, the curiosity, the astonishment, the intimate recognition or even the unease before a work, an object or a craft come from another time.

Looking without knowing everything: perhaps this is already a way of letting art teach us how to see.

Fine Arts Paris takes place in the Nef of the Grand Palais, in Paris, and brings together international galleries around fine arts, decorative arts, drawing, furniture, modern and contemporary art, design and jewellery. Practical information and dates on the official Fine Arts Paris site and on the Grand Palais site.

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