Présentation
Enter through the front
door. It’s open
for you and wake me up
OK your friend Sonny
To go to church
I got your photos and message
We must talk a lot
OK
Sonny
Wake me up step inside
It all started by chance. Sonny was the one to choose me. He said I would be very interested. Indeed, I was. We went into the back of an old train alley, in the heart of the industrial fabric of the area. There were two moving vans; Sonny opened the back of one of them and let light into his home. Bed, desk, table lamp, bookshelves filled with books, coffee table... nothing was missing. I was looking to photograph and he wanted someone to see.