Canvas Collection 2026

At the bend in the winding road, the landscape opens up onto the estuary. On the horizon, the river and sky merge. A silvery light radiates from this thin thread. Our gaze rests on it and we imagine thousands of fish swimming on the surface of the water. Distracted, our legs come to a halt and we glide along in the wind to the sound of clicking. Our hands clench until we come to a stop. The water has receded and the sand beneath our feet is damp. We are transported back in time, seeing ourselves walking along the shore in search of treasures. Reflexively, our hands slip a few pebbles into the pockets of our jersey. It's time to get back on the road.

Tomorrow, we will return to the riverbanks.