Memory in the heart of the winds, the translucent sensibility and the sun in the veins, Massi, as his friends call him, is astonished still as a child, and surprised in his turn, by surprise and talent, those who receive his light.

At almost 40 years old, he is already outside time and in his pastels and canvases unveils passages to universality; perhaps because, very young, he frequented the museums of Montpellier, Marseilles and Algiers, to reproduce the works of the great masters by allowing himself to live by the ancient silences.

Only the first truths illuminate his universe. No place at random. One can not read his “delirium” without seeing him offer himself territories of passions and suffer from inaccessible perfection.