2023.09 September Sadness

2023.09 September Sadness

2023.09 September Sadness After suffering a loss, being present in the moment comes at a price. The mind screams to be left in peace. No more stimuli. Please let me be. It’s not my life anymore. Reality, foreign and unrecognizable, hurts at the slightest...
2023.08 August Agonies

2023.08 August Agonies

2023.08 August Agony How do you untangle twenty years of a relationship and five years of trauma from your mind? Especially if the choice to part ways was not yours? Memories of the moments past haunt you like ghosts. Objects light as a feather become impossible to...
2023.05 May Mischiefs

2023.05 May Mischiefs

2023.05 May Mischiefs Why do I shoot what I shoot? Can’t tell you. Not sure myself.  Since the beginning, my photography was always a kind of meditation, a chance to lose myself in the process, to pay attention, learn how to look. A camera is an excuse to...
2023.04 April Ambiguities

2023.04 April Ambiguities

2023.04 April Ambiguities My feet hurtled through the month of April, like in one of those dreams where you walk down a staircase, trip, leap to catch balance but realize mid-air that you’ve leaped too far to land well, and just as your feet connect with the...
2023.03 March Mystifications

2023.03 March Mystifications

2023.03 March Mystifications There are periods in life when days become a slideshow. Too fast to keep up. Too many to process. Rattle-rattle-click, rattle-click, click-click. The air tastes of dust roasted on the lamp of the projector, and—instead of pictures—all you...