A photo attracts you & you dont know why. The image posed there, movement frozen forever, a multitude of grey toned points that make life surge from obscurity..   
The body expresses itself in a broken movement, usurping the sovereignty of the soul..
These forms that murmur something that you cannot perceive, your thoughts are taken by the
Gestures..
And the light is within you, whilst your emotion becomes hers..
The photographer is only the interface between the image and what you make of it ..
He disappears so that a relation exists only between yourself and the subject..
I disappear thus… no further comment..
Photographing is knowing how to disappear………