par Michel Valdrighi, 3X ans, bonne à tout faire du web le jour, superhéros injustement méconnu la nuit.
I can’t find faces today that look as solemn as I photographed when I was young. I find tortured and miserable faces of the wretched and poor, but the middle class have adopted a Spring Break look, smiling big orthodontic smiles, waving arms and hoisting glasses, mugging for the camera like Paris Hilton or an American Idol. Different zeitgeist.
Cafe Selavy, Hopper, Kerouac and the Zeitgeist of Solitude
(Mais aussi : « My earliest memory is of legs and sunlight » chez ce même photographe.)
zengun (mon ancien blog anglo/francophone, mai 2000 à mai 2006)