Manhattan heartbeat

regis boileau

Heartbeats in an iron chest, here around the Chrysler building. The density of New York City is one of my favorite theme, almost my specialty now. It's, for me, an endless source of thoughts and paradoxes (about our private sphere in a gregarious society, about taciturn relations in a world obsessed by communications, and so on…). It's the constant root of feelings about the inhumanity wished by our human essence in order to reach a pseudo deification, which is, by nature, unnatural. www.thenewyorkworkshop.com www.thesouthernroute.com