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Daydreams...

The series 'The aesthetics of decay'...

The series 'Where the streets have no names'...

The series 'Moments of piece'...

The series 'Mother nature's pearls'...

A witch's parking lot...

Fresh Produce...

The series 'Urban drabness'...

The series 'Flotsam'...

The series 'Auld Lange Syne'...

Now hiring...

The series 'Appealing'...

Sharp corner...

The party is over...

The dawn of life...

How quickly the grass grows over it...

Longings...


Moments

Today's gigantic and unconstrained information flow, not to say information overkill, fills up all breaks of our daily life. Breaks that should actually be filled with "slow time", with leisure, instead.

As a result, our existence has mutated to a hysterical succession of supersaturated moments without any "before" or "after, without any "here" and "there". Even the "now", this very moment, is endangered because the next moment emerges so quickly that it becomes increasingly difficult to actually live in the presence. We constantly stare at a point lying 2 seconds ahead of us in the future, persistently striving to getting there.

The consequences of this tireless rush are comprehensive and destructive. Both the past and the future are threatened by this tyranny of the "moment".

The category "Moments" aims to escape this tyranny. It may only be a short endangered moment... a moment of passionate observing, a moment of thinking, a moment of contemplation, a moment of silence.

There's plenty of noise in this world, but there's only one silence. If we are open to it, we may be able to capture this silence. Perhaps we can even feel that silence stimulates our senses, gradually, one by one, and we'll grant it a little of our lifetime to mesmerize us... before blaring noises eventually engulf us again, deafening our perceptions.