Fabrice Neaud, "Credo", 2/6
my story is shaping itself through that of others.
That of others is developping together with mine.
Influenced by that of others, does my own story truly belong to me?
Influenced by me, is their story still their property?
am against this feeling of property as long as we wish to make something
beautiful with our lives.
When the work of art can do anything, words get indiscreet.
The images are © 1995 Bananas and Fabrice Neaud and the translation is © 2004 Sébastien Soleille