Maybe we can learn to appreciate light intermissions. What's falling from the open clouds? When I started walking on that beach I almost could have ridden that skateboard toy.
Two years ago when I flew back from San Francisco for a short holidays my friends gave me a small, flat Tour Eiffel with their words written on it, like "you know France is full of surprises too, come back soon". For the first time I live in a big enough space to have it close to me against the wall while I am working. Sometimes I read their messages and then look down at the silent garden and I feel immensely lucky.
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.
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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.