For many years, Philippe Cognée seemed obsessed with everyday life. He made a name for himself with his monochrome paintings of fridges and washing machines that filled the entire plane of the canvas. Observing the world through the prism of photography, video or Google map, he developed large scale compositions featuring high-rises, supermarkets, roads, deserted suburbs and anonymous crowds, toeing the line of abstraction. His visual language of richly textured and sensual wax, melted, crushed, ripped off with plastic film, offered a stark contrast to an ostensibly dull and uniform reality. The challenge was of a tall order: demonstrating how art could still surprise us with an original interpretation of our environment and bring out the sublime within a uniform, modern and often disembodied reality.

By embracing the theme of flowers, Philippe Cognée seems to have chosen yet another banal subject. His sunflower hearts, peonies and amaryllis, dried or wilted, are, however, so vastly enlarged and so deformed by the wax that they are hardly recognizable. His encaustic techniques have become more complex than ever. Applied with a brush or slow-dripped, smoothed with an iron or artificially corrugated, wax presents itself as a material split between two states, echoing the ephemeral in-between state of these flowers, between life and death.