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Grasping the moments passing by, moments of eternity. Spaces and times living in us. A
simple clic of the finger and the beauty is revealed, a naive world. A minimal gesture becomes political, as so
many people spend so much energy at destroying. Each color, person, texture and shades encountered
is from an agnostic gesture but keeps its sacred caracter. More, these impressions they give me. To clic, is a
reason to keep my eyes opened... even when I go to get the milk at the corner store I can take in my head hundreds of shots
of these minimal instants. There are no passed moments just these ones I share with you now.
Given the always increasing number of accumulated clics, return regularly, photos will be
changed periodically. Have a good stroll... Do not hesitate to share with me your comments and reactions at the end of your
visit on the page : to contact me.
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