The March
I don't like having to choose, to pick an activity. I wake up early, get trapped in a continuing haze of coffee… I stay on my couch, wondering what I could do, how I should prepare… and why even bother?
So I went to join a group of elderly hikers: I woke up early, and followed them on the paths where French Military get their training.
A march.
I was intending to meet hikers. I wanted to shoot portraits. Then the rain came, and I had to take a walk with myself.
(shot one afternoon, during a workshop)