I calm the noise of my incessant questions by photography, by escaping in the astonishment, when it is not in the beauty, or by questioning what surrounds me. I then lead the investigation in the family - of blood or of heart, the small or the big one. Like in a Keith Jarrett concert, I enjoy being rocked and shaken by a chaos of joys and sorrows, accelerations and appeasements.
Like Alice in Wonderland, I discover the strangeness of a society that questions me in return on what I am. I reconstruct these other lives with the slowness and detail of a Dostoyevsky novel, offering some answers and new questions.
Little by little I will shed my rational clothes until I am naked in front of the impossible understanding of life. And I will wear the only mask of emotion, the one that connects me to the other and to the world.
Erwan Floc'h