Instant recording 1: Highway to hell
In 2003, I had an exhibition in Epinal, France. Two years before, I was living in this small, boring and cold city for 6 monthes while my mother was passing away, 600 kms far from there. I had no car, no money. I took photos on the highway to the nearest big city, Nancy, where was the train that could have brought me back to her.
The final movie was projected on a veil I sewed myself.
Music is one of my « instant » recordings.
Instant recording 1: Highway to hell
In 2003, I had an exhibition in Epinal, France. Two years before, I was living in this small, boring and cold city for 6 monthes while my mother was passing away, 600 kms far from there. I had no car, no money. I took photos on the highway to the nearest big city, Nancy, where was the train that could have brought me back to her.
The final movie was projected on a veil I sewed myself.
Music is one of my « instant » recordings.