I dreamed I dream
“With a song by Sonic Youth in mind, I walk around in the grey areas of the Parisian suburbs. I do not try to list the blank spaces, I just leave myself going off the rails, disoriented. No maps to come, but a series of silver halide photos of my letterings as much as pictorial attempts in a changing area. I am the parasite of the ogre of the city, I stick to its skin.
I think that I dreamed… that I dream”