Islets, pontoons, frail little vessels, precarious pearl farms, all trying to survive.Together they cast a spell between their water worlds and me.Revealing the fragile and fleeting aspect of this marine world that enthralls me every morning is a no-brainer, a quest for me.Through my eyes, I would like to share these illusory images: the magic of a reflecting bird’s flight, a sketched silhouette or the slow but inexorable degradation of a structure. My Polynesian world so dense and so fragile at the same time.

Précédent
Précédent

INDIAN INK

Suivant
Suivant

MINIM