Softness, kindness, may be the last things we can set against this chaotic world. This lonely heart, in the middle of this dry field, facing this dark and threatening sky, symbolizes that resistance. It seemed lost. But it was there. Alone, fragile perhaps, but strong. So my camera gathered it in, to give it a voice. So as not to leave it alone.To accompany it, in my own way, in its fight. Because there are tiny beauties that stand up to immensity. Quiet presences that still

There are landscapes that speak without sound. This one does not try to impress. It does not hold you back. It lets you pass through. A line, almost nothing. A few trees, quietly present.

Here is the new photograph I am offering for sale today. It is especially meaningful to me: on that morning, the mist had swallowed everything, revealing only these three silent presences, like a breath from another world.

Beneath the golden lights of the Musée des Arts Forains in Paris, this old carousel awaits you. It was built in 1897 by the craftsmen Caillebaut and Decanck in Ghent, Belgium. This velocipede carousel was considered a true thrill ride of its time.

I hope you, like me, had a beautiful summer! For my part, I was lucky enough to capture this suspended moment on a July evening. It was at the Étang de Goule, a place I hold especially dear.

Une nouvelle photo dans la collection Soulscapes: la lumière et les couleurs se fondent en un tableau vivant, où chaque tournesol témogne de la beauté éphémère. A new Soulscapes photo: light and colors blending into a living painting, where each sunflower bears witness to subtle, fleeting beauty.

These past few months have been marked by important milestones in my artistic journey. This is an opportunity to share with you a few...

At Clara's I Love imagining where my artworks will live. How they'll blend into an already lived-in space, how they bring a breath, a...

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