Category: From my balcony

The lockdown was declared on March 16 and began on the 17th. At 11:30 pm on March 16, I took the last picture of the open "Le Voltaire" café. 60 days of confinement. At first, I felt as if I'd been stunned. It was only when I discovered that I could take interesting photos from my second-floor balcony...

I had always forbidden myself from photographing the human misery of Paris's many homeless. Confinement changed my outlook. Passers-by had all but disappeared, and when I walked around my neighborhood, I only noticed them, and there were a lot of them. It just so happened that at my crossroads, a few homeless people came regularly. I became interested...

I live on the second floor with balcony of a building on the corner of a boulevard and two streets. This allows me to see many of my neighbors. On sunny days, some of them take the opportunity to sit out on the balcony. While others practice a mode of communication adapted to the time of confinement. But it's when...