Photographies de 1974 — 2011
What? It is possible that the image is reduced and does not have any more the rights of its reproduction. Since, there is secession on all our reflections. The madness reconstructrice of alive pictures. We at such point are isolated. The saddest camping of the coast. With the inhabitants of his own wax museum. Men of a dye of mucous membrane. That returns insidiously, dully. At the first hot nights of concerns. A handkerchief on the face, against the flies. Midnight on the plait, heat awakes me. Impression that somebody knocks on the wall. An elliptic movement in the shade. Complex and hemmed stylization. With the surprisingly clear and remote sounds on the surface of water.