A rock is a strates of history. The colours of a stone are defined by its mineral components, which in turn, depend on the original sediment and the geological history. I am fascinated by this historical strates and the vastness.
Most of the times, when I hike, I come back with stones that I collected on the way.
Just like a photograph, a stone is a trace: a trace of an experience and of what remains, a trace of time.
During a week and half, I spent in the South of France, I went hiking everyday. I was taking with vehemence a lot of photographs in order to convey my fascination to the reader.
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