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L’attente
Le gardien
Les demi-hommes
Les sans-ombres
Les vagues solides
Le guetteur
Les radiations
S’enfoncer dans le néant
La procession
L’escalier inutile
Le reboucheur du trou de la couche d’ozone
Le fût de dioxine
Sur la crête
La passerelle
Soleil gris
Face au vide
Suspendus sous les nuages
Sans repère
Noir chemin
Le désert à notre porte
Sombre horizon
Blanc et noir
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L’îlot
On a marché sur l’horizon
Le loup blanc
The end
 
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Lost

On a horizon not so distant, on a rhythm where we go, we risk the disaster. Lost lets us imagine this later, when the water disappeared, where the world becomes depopulated and where finally there is nothing more either beyond the horizon, or on this side.

The man occupies a more and more important place in our world, not only by his physical presence but also by his emphasis in any circumstances, corrupting our ways of thinking in egocentric models.

We forget then our own reality and we hide the old fears and the questions stayed without answer.

This series is there to remind us the real place of the man in the universe, a tiny creature, lost in the infinity which he doesn’t control.

Finally, Lost could show the kind of world we will have, if nothing is done to prevent humanity to destroy the world.

Lost is the silence of the end of a world, the serenity of a disaster announced, what will happend if we don’t change our behaviour, the end of humanity.

Tirages : 40×60 cm in digigraphie on fineArt paper Hahnemühle photorag bright wite