Art photography from the series “Arctic, a world on borrowed time”, The dogs, slumped in the snow, almost as white as snow, talk about departure and adventure. Of bitter devotion. From endurance to pain… The vacant sleigh speaks of solitude, or absence. In the distance, the metallic water of a cove weighs with all its weight of mystery. But what fascinates above all, what holds and recalls the gaze, is this livid spot of an indecisive sun, whether it is born or dies. It is the morning or the twilight of the world, and the red of the harnesses comes to put a sour and acid line in this blindness.