Floral Gallery

For years, I believed that landscapes and the natural world were my only artistic subjects. This changed a few years ago when I set out to create meaningful gifts for two influential women: my mother, Rose, and my late mother-in-law, Hilde. I painted pink roses in honor of my mother’s name and hydrangeas to celebrate Hilde’s favorite bloom. The process offered me a profound sense of inner calm and an emotional connection that I hadn’t expected. In those moments, my passion for floral art truly took root. 

Today, roses, hydrangeas, and poppies remain my primary inspirations. I am drawn to their vivid hues, shifting intensities, and the intricate, delicate textures of their petals. 

Working in oils, I use a realistic style based on photographs that resonate with me. I build depth through soft brushwork and multiple layers of paint, finishing each piece with a glaze. This technique allows me to capture a lifelike glow and sharpness, bringing the unique character of every flower to life on the canvas.

Bouquet of roses for my mother Rose by Mireille Youssef

Bouquet of hydrangeas for Hilde by Mireille Youssef

The earth laughs in flowers

― Ralph Waldo Emerson

Love in hydrangeas

Love told by hydrangeas.

Happy poppy

Sunshine in the flower!

Rose at dusk

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Inner beauty

“Something with inner beauty will live forever like the scent of a rose” – Alex Flinn. SOLD

The rose, beautifully unrestrained

“Their beauty unrestrained, their splendor completely unveiled” – Oyekake Satty Joshua. Jury award “Coup de Cœur” and Peoples’ Choice award, AHA Exhibition April 2024. Not for sale.

The Rose

She reveals herself to blossom.

Poppy, prince of fields

The poppy is a flower that I love so much and reminds me of my dear sister Nicole. In the beautiful language of flowers, the poppy would embody a frail ardour, beauty and consolation. The poppy is a sun and its petals are beautifully soft. The poppy is subtle and fragile. It lives on love and freedom.

Beautiful resilience

Inspired by a photograph I took of my rosebush during the first days of winter. No matter what elements I may face, I stand strong, proud and beautiful ! To all the special and resilient women in my life. – SOLD