I lived in Paris from 1991 to 1992. It was a period of my life when I wanted to surpass myself and dare to carry out all the projects that came into my head. Leaving Switzerland and moving to Paris for 2 years to attend a photography school was a project that was close to […]
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From the first days of my arrival in Poland in April 1993, I had a sudden feeling of freedom. It may seem strange in a country just emerging from the constraints of communism. And yet it was during this transition period, which began at the end of the 1980s, that everything became possible. Admittedly, it […]
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We are in 1994. I’m staying at the Red Cross in Afghanistan and I’m moving from town to town with humanitarian aid convoys. At the beginning of May 1994, we arrive in Kabul. The city is located on high plateaus at an altitude of about 1800 meters. The heat is less stifling than in the […]
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Visiting Haiti for the first time, I was surprised by the expansion of agriculture practices in mountainous areas that are part of the island. Indeed, Haiti is not only the sea and beaches but also mountains that are rising over 1000 meters. In this part of the island, the weather was cooler, but the sun […]
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