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Genesis

(Work in progress - to be updated later)



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As long as the earth endures,
Seedtime and harvest,
Cold and heat,
Summer and winter,
Day and night
Will never cease
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The Struggle





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Born from my encounter with a woman, it is a human ability to love which was the source of this work.
As much as her, it is the emotion of love that this work reveres.
Through the pictures, I describe my questionings, at a time when our love seems to be in danger. Photography was merely a way to rediscover a sense of seduction.
It is a work that I conceived through sequences of images, contrary to photographic trends which generally don’t leave much room for more than one image per subject. This choice, to highlight a question in particular :
What is accomplishment?
What allows the fulfillment of a projection in the 
world? The accomplishment of a photograph, or a painting? Fulfillment in love? Or even just the fulfillment of the feeling of appreciation?
Aren't things done, ultimately, in the continuity of a movement which is perfected as we experience it?
Sequences, therefore… Like in a line, the indefinite succession of points. (And don't all those points represent a same value within the linear trace that they can form?). 
But without needing to think so much, in this project, it goes by an observation : the observation of a concrete wall - inert - on which a female body is juxtaposed - a light - and the description of all the movements that result from the encounters between this wall, the light, this woman and I.






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Effeuillage

I (Work in progress)



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G. : So... What’s your purpose as an artist?! What do you mean to say?
S. : Do I have to say anything in particular?
G. : I don’t know... You took those photographs - of this woman... Naked.  She’s young, she’s beautiful... You obviously felt attracted to her shapes... :
What did you have in mind?! What did you mean to say?
S. : I don’t care if I want to say something or not. Photography is an aesthetic thing above all.
People who think that aesthetics is a superficial thing are superficial people : first of all because they’re not even capable to appreciate...

Aesthetics can mean everything without needing any justifications. Things can just ’be’.
And just ‘being’ can mean much deeper things than saying anything at all...
Do you see this leaf in the trees? It can be as sensual as this woman - as meaningful.
See, the shadows and lights piercing it - all this foliage shadowing and enlighting itself.
It’s just as attractive as this woman to me.
And not needing to say much about it - doesn’t mean dull : on the contrary.
Life is just life... And it doesn’t mean boring...





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G.



  A journey through the mists and lights of love

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’’Love is an emotion that has obsessed artists since the advent of art. Many a writer has grappled with the challenge of putting the feelings of love into words, and yet their work is never done. Love is too intangible, ethereal, personal to ever be satisfactorily recorded. Even the most eloquent of words can only ever approximate.
And yet as hard as it is to describe, it is perhaps harder to depict. How do you visually illustrate the drunken intensity of new love, or the deeply rooted trust of long-term love without resorting to expected and inadequate tropes: kisses, embraces, hearts, rings…? How do you capture something that feels both true to the photographer and their feelings, and sufficiently familiar and resonant to engage a broader audience?
It’s a challenge Simon tackles with spirit and imperfect success in his series G: the ambiguity of its title fitting for the formlessness of its subject matter. A photographer who in his own words “photographs to understand what he feels”, there is a feeling of impulsiveness and spontaneity in both his series statement and in the resulting images – a visual diary made in real-time and without planning,  over-analysis or re-drafting, propelled forward by feeling, by pulsing heartbeats and tingling skin.
Images of his lover’s body, close-up and shrouded in shadow are juxtaposed with images of their empty shared environment of bedsheets, hillsides, beaches. It’s as if to emphasize both the intensity of proximity and the yearning of distance – the ecstasy of being together and the ache of not. Shot in low light with flash, there is an arresting chiaroscuro, as if to tell us that for everything he sheds light on, there is more that remains a mystery.
The archetypal image of the series is perhaps the one showing his partner in silhouette on a rocky coastal outcrop. Combining his two visual motifs – the body and the environment – she stands like a siren; alluring and dangerous, beautiful but unknowable. Like the rest of the series it is raw, striking and charged with feeling. And perhaps those are as perfect descriptors for the throes of love as we can hope to find
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Ralph Wilson, Life Framer
                                           
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Love begins with an encounter… A visual encounter first: imagined, imaginable – fantasized, fantasizable by one self through another…

Love allows one to overcome the self: it’s a projection into life, an attempt to live, to exist – something that is only possible with the other. Then, this projection forms: the indefinite moments of first kisses, first nude bodies laying side by side together defining themselves little by little, and then undefining themselves again.

As much as love remains a mystery, it’s an evolution: one’s life is influenced by the other person’s life – so on and so forth…

Then, images appear – instants, memories…








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Departures II

(Land)

Israel

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At a time of doubts, far from a Europe that makes me flee - doubts fueled by global tension -
a ’’general plan’’ : rises in extremism, fanaticism, racism, recession,  Brexit, covid, war in Ukraine...
My eyes are lost in the far-aways, on a beach of Tel Aviv that writes poems with her waves - come to rest on her sands...
A photo, then another : des 'clics'.
Photographing more, I started conceiving and really understanding the sand as a foundation :
the foundation of spiritualities, of cities, of an economy : of a people.
More broadly, this work stems from a reflection on roots, human nature and on social-cultural heritage.
It’s a homage to the History and to the spirit of Israel.