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This original photography of the artist will be able really to impress you by the quality of its colors and its aspect 3D…
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Le sort en est jeté…
Le sort en est jeté, le hasard n’existe pas. Une force irrépressible m’oblige à sortir. Je dois absolument sortir, marcher, pour apaiser ce malaise que je connais si bien mais qui, aujourd’hui, est plus oppressant que d’habitude. Je marche donc, en essayant d’abreuver d’air mes poumons comprimés. Soudain, au bord d’un chemin, j’aperçois cette forme bizarre, faite de tiges de colza séchées. Elle m’interpelle, je la saisis, la pose délicatement sur mon blouson noir et la photographie. Alors et alors seulement, mon malaise disparaît et je rentre chez moi rasséréné…
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The fate is thrown by it…
The fate is thrown by it, the chance does not exist. An irrepressible force obliges me to leave. I must absolutely leave, walk, to alleviate this discomfort which I know so well but who, today, is more oppressive than usually. I thus walk, while trying to water air my lungs compressed. Suddenly, at the edge of a way, I see this odd form, made stems of colza dried. It challenges me, I seize it, I put it delicately on my black wind-breaker and photography. Then and then only, my discomfort disappears and I return at home cleared up…
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