Un-Possible Retour
Attracted by the photograph’s ability to cross the time, I looked at my family albums and re-examined familiar scenes.
I pore over my snapshots intrigued by the way I presented myself to the camera, how my parents saw our family and how those choices influenced my memory.
Restaging a specific instant can take weeks of planning and several hours of shooting while the original moment happened spontaneously and without control.
A memory is never static, it changes as we grow, time become a creative space of evolution.
In the conparaison I unavoidably failed, we have to fail. There is no return into time.
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Naddy Photomaton 1929-2009 (Grand Mother)

Camille (My sister) (Grand Mother)

Contact Sheet (My mother)

In the bath (Mother and sister)

Petit roi (My brother)

Religieuse (Self-portrait)

Carnaval (My brother)

Legos (Self-portrait)

My Father

Self-portrait

Rocamadour (Self-portrait)

Self-portrait
