One Tuesday morning of April, I leave the island of Patiras to join Bordeaux. I cross the Medoc by train whereas the sun rises. The light strikes the pane of the train by cutting out the landscape. I cannot escape from filming. Then I stick my small photo camera against the windows and I do not take off the glance of what happens outside . It is one of most beautiful travels I ever made… The sun tears off me with reality, between shade and light the image explodes it is emptied and fills… and colors blow out my heart.
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