Chercher le dos
Back in 1997, 98, just the 2nd year of my studies in France, I went through the most difficult moment of my life. I walked often alone on the street after mid-night. I met many people. Some of them were homeless. They brought me everywhere, taught me many things. Step-by-step, they told me about their stories.
I took photos of their back on their streets and enlarged the photos as the same size as human body. I exhibited them with their interviews in Paris. I did that project for whole year. I try to chase the back of someone, who was once the most important in my life(...)