Sunset and moonrise over Tizi n’Tichka
There is a place in the Tizi n’Tichka where I go every night to tend a garden while I fall asleep.
One only destiny 1
We hadn’t thought and decided anything: we could have been someone else, we could have been some of you, we could have been one of our brothers and sisters who never came, we would have been different … but still we would have believed that we can not be anyone other than ourselves.
The nude night falls on the sea of dreams
A mind trapping dream into a dream.
Sleeping Eurinome
And as Eurinome dreamed suspended between sky and water, the seeds of the first life spreaded everywhere with her breath.
Even if we are different I feel you
What do the waves say when they meet the rocks? perhaps they tell their journey with the currents of the sea? Or maybe when they were clouds or rivers? Or perhaps when they lived intimately united with the elements of the earth in a living being and felt each other?
Tide with crescent moon
How beautiful and mysterious it is to feel all these tides when a new moon rises within us.
Explorer’s Tent
This is the work in progres of an installation conceived and created to quickly photograph large flows of people and create a souvenir photo. It is created on a three-dimensional structure in a forced passage and exploits the perspective distortion of the backdrop.
Dream in the wet sea of desires
Sometimes the boundaries between dreams and wishes, sleep and eve are blurred and overlapping.