Portraits
1997 - 2006

You are attracted by a photo, and you don't know why...
The image lays there, the movement is forever frozen, a multitude of grey gradient points make life come out of darkness... The body express itself in a broken momentum, usurps the sovereignty of the soul... Its shapes whisper something that you cannot perceive, its gestures appropriate your thoughts... And its light is in you, while your emotion becomes its...
The photographer is only the interface between an image and the image you make of it... He fades so that the relationship between you and his subject is fully established... I fade thus, without any other comment... To photograph is to know how to disappear...