Rencontres sauvages en bleu, blanc, gris

Perhaps because I dream of travelling to the far north, I particularly like cold photographic atmospheres, those I encounter in winter on the plateau when the snow covers the landscape with its white coat, when I explore the gorges of steep streams, or when I am in a hide in the heart of old forests on shady slopes. The colours are then softer, more nuanced, with subtle gradations of blues, whites and greys. Nature reveals itself to our eyes in a delicate and refined way, the images offer more space for contemplation and imagination. In my exhibition "Wild encounters in blue, white and grey", only a few small touches of bright colours are discreetly added by the wings of the wall-creeper, the ocelli of the apollo butterfly or the head of the black woodpecker.