This series of self-portraits, spread during time, is a reflection. A reflection that is not merely physical but wich is historical & narrative. It’s like a invisible visual corner of my artistic history through places: Paris, Amsterdam, Brussels …
Post in place Flagey, Ixelles in Brussels, I take those photos of people passing by. It’s not that chilly. In this shifting, I have the impression that we are disembodied like ghosts, we go, go back and disappear.