There are artists who are chosen by life — or perhaps it is painting itself, silently, that chooses them. Catherine Pugeat is one of those women who have faced the trial of grief, the pain of loss, and who, in that moment of wavering, heard the call of creation as a surge of life. For her, painting means first and foremost to move forward — not to remain frozen in sorrow, but to anchor herself in gesture in order to begin moving again. To be. Or to continue being.
Little by little, Catherine came to understand that the act of painting allows her to find silence — an inner, fertile silence that makes it possible to sense what pulses and vibrates deep within. What she captures and conveys is what she calls vital movement: that deep energy, that primal vibration that nourishes existence.
