In this caravagesque universe human bodies, illuminated violently, emerge from the shadows before returning again to eternity. Sons of Icarus and Danae, fallen angels leaving behind them a rain of gold, the sole remnant of their passage. This effort remains anchored in the evocative question of time and of movement. This work engages the theme of space and the horizon in which matter inscribes aleatory, random, choreographies.
I seek to capture the processes of appearances and of disappearances, as well as those of transformation.