A series that takes us into the night, in winter, with snow., in the company of trees. This is the nocturnal world as we see it, in black and white.
Watching the snow fall amazes me, and watching it fall at night makes me feel like I'm touching the divine. At night, the air that envelops us is an integral part of the landscape. It is essential. That's why this series puts it in the spotlight and makes it its common thread by showing the snow blown away by the wind...
Winter nights, I feel a huge empathy for trees, they have to endure the cold wind and the weight of the snow. They suffer stoically while waiting for spring. By spending the nights with them, it's like I'm becoming tree. And this is what I want to share with you : the bite of the cold, the wind that blows away, and sometimes the softness of the snow.
