__________[ cause i am just a cannibal and i will let you see
you are just an animal with a soul soon set free ]
mars 25, 2011
[ morgue ] part 4
__________[ cause i am just a cannibal and i will let you see
you are just an animal with a soul soon set free ]
mars 20, 2011
mars 17, 2011
[ morgue ] part 1
[ MORGUE ] is one of my favorite shooting.
the first one I really began the exploration of [ HOLE ]. Before that the project was not really clear to me. With this shooting I really started to create an universe and a theme.
The model is Jennifer. I worked with her one year ago for some portrait stuff. That was a first nude shooting. I wanted her for [ HOLE ] because of her innocence. It's more interesting to use angel faces for dark characters. I know I'm deranged.
She had such a beautiful angelic face but with a darker inside world. I did some other cool stuff with her. She's the only model I worked several times on [ HOLE ].
I'll talk more about her an other time. So much to say.
Not a muse or an inspiration but a really cool and beautiful girl to work with :)
mars 15, 2011
mars 07, 2011
about the loss...
Before the next serie I would like to talk about the loss.
In the newspaper I read some article about homeless people. And many of them became homeless because they lost a husband, a wife or a child.
It's an idea that tortures me : how the nothing can change everything.
Well, we know that something can do something. A punch can make bruise. A word can make pain. But nothing can do something. Can hurt even more than a thing.
I mean, "nothing" can make you sad, make you cry, make you desperate, give you suicidal tendencies, even kill you.
The loss, the need, the big nothing has more presence and power that a tangible thing.
When you lose somebody you can have feelings more powerful than when you were with this person.
The abyss is more important than the solid ground.
The hole makes us forget the wall.
I'm still amazed that something that doesn't exist can change what's real.
How we can haunted by ghosts that don't even speak to us.
And how fragile can we be when we face the nothingness.
In the newspaper I read some article about homeless people. And many of them became homeless because they lost a husband, a wife or a child.
It's an idea that tortures me : how the nothing can change everything.
Well, we know that something can do something. A punch can make bruise. A word can make pain. But nothing can do something. Can hurt even more than a thing.
I mean, "nothing" can make you sad, make you cry, make you desperate, give you suicidal tendencies, even kill you.
The loss, the need, the big nothing has more presence and power that a tangible thing.
When you lose somebody you can have feelings more powerful than when you were with this person.
The abyss is more important than the solid ground.
The hole makes us forget the wall.
I'm still amazed that something that doesn't exist can change what's real.
How we can haunted by ghosts that don't even speak to us.
And how fragile can we be when we face the nothingness.
mars 04, 2011
mars 02, 2011
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