Forgetting a hectic summer, we’ll let the skin be caressed by a September’s sun. We’ll all return to the quiet, reborning at the gates of autumn.

With its alternation of thunderstorms and sun, spring gives a soft light to the photograph so that the image seems to come from a Realistic oil painting.

While life flows through your fingers, unaware of your destiny, you face the stages of life. Beautiful moments, bad moments. A mourning. And while you live it,…

"I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter " sang Tori Amos in one of her most charming and memorable ballad. My idea of ​​winter is inextricably…

We all have a vocation. Mine is take care of animals. Among many realities, I also had experiences in doghouses. In the meantime that I observe bitter truths,…

Long and heavy day at work. You come home and the only thing you need is to move. Get on your running shoes and go out. November: it's dark outside and the cold…

Sometimes the most beautiful shots are the simplest ones. Those of shared life. No other words are needed.

Details. I like to focus on details. And I like to immortalize some of them to create pictures, backgrounds, textures for my graphic projects. This is a mosaic…

Every book that has enchanted you, when you were a child, has hidden something of particular inside you. So sometimes you wake up a pirate, sometimes you are…

There’s something of spiritual on observing the flowing of seasons. It’s a kind of meditation. It brings you back to inner calm. Close your eyes, take a deep…

Autumn bared how wilderness catched the last heat of sun. I‘ve been standing there for a while. No sound but the wind.

Where all started. The bedroom’s window of my first house. My first cat. Outside: life. Staring outside, dreaming of a new fairy tale.
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