red fish

Squeezed reflections. Working through frozen images. Silence, like a precious excess .

total eclipse of the sun

Seen from the high terraces of the city. With a tiny glass of canelle liquor and an old black camera.

Then, a shadow turns darker and darker. But I don't really care. Because I like shadows.They offer the enigmatic depth of 'reality'.

this is the impossible step of blankness