I am lucky I wake up from nightmares every day. Do you? Those dreams feel so real that I have long wondered whether they are nightmares or travels through different bodies, times and spaces…
Collision of winter cold against geothermal heat
intermingling of rising steam, whirling snow, and clouds
traces of wild creatures hunting for food through the thicket of snow
patterns of vegetation marked by generations
to be the only witness of such unnamed beauties…
I have been feeling so much happiness over the past few days. It’s not that I do not feel fear in this chaotic era of corona pandemics. Supermarket shelves emptied by panicked hands, police squads patrolling empty streets, overwhelmed medical staff, curfews… resuscitate harrowing hours of human history…
Well, what interests me is really about finding beauty in what we do ourselves. I find any object that we create ourselves to be more beautiful than what we buy as ready-made. And then it becomes a habit. It’s like when you have kids…
My family comes from a mountainous region. The seaside never felt particularly appealing nor welcoming to me. But with a new family of my own, I have been coming to this region of Brittany over and over again. Taking pictures of this coast and its people…
Welcome to our open, raw, tender, and playful one resilient Earth – the one we can dream of, feel in our hearts, and have glimpses of everyday. We are among the blissful who have always felt the oneness of the Earth ecosystem, hidden under the scaffolding of the current system…