Ars brevis vita longa

embrassade,

Michel

Is it silence from the clouds, down, along the tall walls of humanity? Is it quietness from the dark, hushed, along the tall walls? Is it peace from a gaze, up, downtow in NYC?
A walk in the wild, breathe, and a pause, see, it sweeps, above the tall walls we no more see.

Re: Diane Arbus (Blowing Newspaper at Crossroads, NYC, 1956)

(http://www.bloomberg.com/photo/-blowing-newspaper-at-a-crossroads-n-y-c-/98381.html)

Becs,

Michel

Petit complément pour la route, entre nous.

Becs,

Michel

Vincent

The Stone

The hype

The dance

Rufus

Rita

Pablo

John

Diego

Une affiche sur notre ascenseur. Nous leur avons pourtant dit que Sarah Connor n’habite pas ici. Je crois que je vais arracher l’affiche…

Becs,

Michel

Tonnerre, j’oublie Ada…

Michel.

Old school from New York.

Sébastien

L’amiral

But

Madame

Michel.

New Yorker Intimacy

The hand I

Torso

Foot

Jambes

The wound

The hand II

bacio,

Michel

Chang Le American Association/Chang.

Embrassade,

Michel

Light American.

Bacio,

Michel