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Roadtrip

We drove from San Francisco up the coast, crossed over to Portland, from there on up to the abandoned peninsula of Olympia in the far north and then on to Seattle. The pictures you bring back from America are always condemned to reenact this artificial…

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Drift

In the night I drift: There is a gravitational pull to the camera, I just follow it through the streets. Faces come swimming out of the darkness, pale, almost all white, like ghosts and disappear again. I feel like I’m under the sea, following unknown…

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Japan II

Japan is a mythical place: It exists in the memory of the movies I have seen, in the books that I’ve read, the photos – to an outsider it does not feel real, even if you are there. Once you have left it, it suddenly…

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Unmade Movies

In France/Tour, I had discovered am intuition, without pursuing it, as I would have needed to discuss it with colleagues and for them to share their experiences with me. We used slow motion and rythm changes, what I prefer to call decomposition, employing the combined…

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Berge

I’ve been on holidays. In the┬ámountains. As I was nurturing my constant shooting-crisis (why shoot? empty pictures? relevance?) that I’ve had for a while now when shooting on the street, working in the solitude and emptiness of the mountains came as quite a relief. So…