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The gaze
Black-and-white photographs, fragments of light, textures captured before they become form.
02The voyage
Fifteen years at sea, a solo Atlantic crossing, an anchorage in Belle-Île. A relationship with time and matter.
03The matter
Concrete, sand, cement. Heavy and luminous forms, sculptures where photography becomes volume.
Dialogue
Matter and gaze
From concrete sculpture to black-and-white photograph, the same breath: capturing what resists.
“Concrete is not a docile material. It is heavy, demanding, definitive. That is precisely why I chose it.”