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A strange and fuzzy vision appears to me last time, it was something like discovering a sort of frozen super-hero in the middle of a lost place. Holding a big sparkling sword and exhibiting his face leaving his gold mask, it’s like somebody who have planned to kill you just before showing his real identity.
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Categories: Brussels-Bruxelles, the gallery
Others keywords: city, cityscape, mask, sepia, urban, warrior

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 There is a story about this image of the Brooklyn Bridge… When I made it, after going home in Rainland, a friend of mine lost her baby. I dind’nt know how to tell her how I was down by such news and I remembered this running woman. So I sended her
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Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: city, holding on, running, social, urban

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 Hanged in such way, as we see it probably often for who takes subways,  work and slaughterhouse aren’t that so far from us. Comparison is of course exaggerated and it avoid to appreciate the nature of that photograph, wich is, in fact, is an urban question.

Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: social, subway, urban, work

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 A woman visage, in the middle of the crowd seems to vanish. The urban subway really transports us to nowhere.

Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: city, face, subway, transport, urban

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 Alone in the city, this image,  like a lost shadow, a strange sihouette of a beheaded man whispers us that sometimes, urbanity sucks humanity. In the city, everybody’s anonymous, everybody have a strange desire to shake everybody’s hands but can’t.

Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: city, shadow, silhouette, urban

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 Like into a Science fiction movie, the caracter appears or vanishes into smoke, this image looks funny to me. Sometimes I wonder if mankind is not too pretentious. That’s maybe why they reach the sky and touch the ceiling. Ok then, that’s also why they can’t see anything but them ego.
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Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: cityscape, humor, pedestrian, urban, vanity

New-York City, Manhattan, 1994 Everybody knows those yellow cabs sneaking into the streets of the Big Apple. The smoke from the subway gives that unique atmosphere from this urban landscape. On the background the typographic messages as “Record Explosion” and teh Taxi Fare let us know some details of one’s life, one time in one
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Categories: Reflexions on a city, the gallery
Others keywords: cab, cityscape, driver, driving, fare, smoke, taxi, urban