Print on photographic paper mounted on a white passe-partout and protected in an adhesive plastic pocket.
ABOUT THE ARTWORK
Walking as night fell, a gentle night breeze led me to the gates of my sleeping dreams. In this city that screams during the day, my imagination is eagerly awaiting the night to finally be free to create a real world where to live in complete serenity.
"Imaginary is what tends to become real" — André Breton
ABOUT THE SHOOTING
This photograph was taken in Taipei, the capital of Taiwan, an island off the coast of China, where I spent a month in an artists' residence and then hosted in a private home. It was a chaotic month seeking to escape the noise and frantic pace of this Asian New York. My respite: going out at night, wandering in peace according to my inspiration and reconnecting with nature that I missed so much.