Islets, pontoons, frail little vessels, precarious pearl farms, all trying to survive.Together they cast a spell between their water worlds and me.Revealing the fragile and fleeting aspect of this marine world that enthralls me every morning is a no-brainer, a quest for me.Through my eyes, I would like to share these illusory images: the magic of a reflecting bird’s flight, a sketched silhouette or the slow but inexorable degradation of a structure. My Polynesian world so dense and so fragile at the same time.
Jetty
Meander
Stage
Double view
Home sweet home
Dead end
Home base
On the air
Bottomless
Adrift
Secluded
Just the two of us
Rising up
Beginnings
Solitude
Hints of islands
Lookout
Spidery
Little breath of wind
Dead calm
Hung up
Shared resting place
Gourmet break
Delicate balance
Last stopover
Mysterious
Entangled
Relics