I met Paul in 2021. We danced together.
Paul is a tree born here, in a wood next to a big city. He was planted by human beings. He likes to talk, in his tree language, with his friends who live next to him. Often he is happy. Sometimes he is afraid of death.
Because of the mechanical nature of its technical function, photography is for me a matter of time rather than a visual matter : in its silver salts, or its pixels today, it is time which is captured, preserved, reinvented at every glance. Time of life, time of vision, time of poetry.