Nothing is fixed. Everything is related.
My body provides me with the tools to learn what I have to learn in this lifetime.
It is the precise indicator in each and every moment of my wandering.
It is is only through sensations and perceptions that I can receive and hear - what is – and what isn't anymore.
Live the perpetual death. Face up to it.
We are choreographed of life, without having chosen it. Art is the space of our choice :
I'm interested in it when things transform, physically.
I try to create sets to bring up questions.
I try to give life, to materialise what exists during a given time, a space – between us, you, us, who are here, in the same space and time.
We are not here for nothing.
During a lapse of time : Frankness, vulnerability,
a mammal who lives a little something
and not the human being playing everyday's game.
Nothing is lost when everything is given away.