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.

Jetty

Meander

Stage

Double view

Home sweet home

Dead end

Home base

On the air

Bottomless

Adrift

Secluded

Just the two of us

Rising up

Beginnings

Solitude

Hints of islands

Lookout

Spidery

Little breath of wind

Dead calm

Hung up

Shared resting place

Gourmet break

Delicate balance

Last stopover

Mysterious

Entangled

Relics