Dreams that can be nightmares, desires, nostalgia, sensations, hopes. Dreams that are like bubbles, float in the air, lost sight of, sometimes explode, break. Dreams inhabited by schematic men and women, far from being personalized or individualized.

Beings moving in an endless number of spots, strips, brush strokes of vivid colors full of signs and words. Beings with ferocious mouths, ingenuous eyes and bodies like buildings on fragile and thin legs. They are the attributes that define the represented being, the symbols of sex, violence and tenderness. They are the falling tears, the hearts that feel and the spines and thorns that torture the body.

They are also the movements revealing us the nature of these figures with extremities used as attack or defense tools. The red, black and white colors seem to shout in the middle of the violent noise. A lack of smile cheers the glance of the spectator who finds himself deceived after his first impression apparently amusing.

The “ha ha ha” and “hi hi hi” express even more the irony, black humor and skepticism than a deliberate outburst of laughter. Eleazar's painting, full of force and energy, smashes the frame and vigorously acclaims LIFE.