A Bright Interval By Francois Ollivier

This is about our ability to wander and contemplate things. Or what’s left of it. Light in autumn is fascinating and fragile. Everything is brightened by precarious reflections, fading out in minutes, seconds. For the most part, I don’t know the people in these images. They accepted to make a detour wherever they were going to, creating a bright interval filled with time. Thanks for that.