Big city life -only the wind helps us remember sometimes that we have a body, that we could as well be running somewhere else, that being alive does not have to be only about walls and streets.
I always want to be back home but when I am there, I feel like leaving. I try to be a photographer. I have been living close to the nicest park of San Francisco for a while; I now live close to the water in Paris.
this
is my open library, and my diary as a photographer: a list of people, places and moments that I find inspiring. Images taken with different kinds of cameras, but always by the same person (me, unless stated otherwise). I keep in my archives many photographs that are personal, experimental, non-specific, spontaneous, weird, or that live quietly in between the above. I decided to give them a new thought by sharing them here.
3 comments:
j'aime beaucoup cet ensemble, et le texte est super !
hé merci! et puis tu connais l'endroit, il me semble...
I love the first photo!
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