I’ve been round the world several times and now only banality still interests me.

In another time I guess I would have been content with filming girls and cats. But you don’t choose your time.

I’ve been round the world several times and now only banality still interests me.

...after a certain quantity, photos apparently taken by chance, postcards chosen according to a passing mood, begin to trace an itinerary, to map the imaginary country that stretches out before us.

Rarely has reality needed so much to be imagined.

Nothing sorts out memories from ordinary moments. It is only later that they claim remembrance, when they show their scars.

And always the animals from each trip you bring back a gaze a pose a gesture that points to the truest of humanity better than images of humanity itself