A house, a garden, seasons and memories. Stay or disappear.
What is emptied. What still lives, transforms itself, goes on.
The sea. last and passes by. Its sound perpetually comes back, rocks and soothe.
The sea, here, is an image, that takes you away, brings you back, softens losses and pains.
The Sound of the sea is a poetical project, a rope on witch to walk, a shore to explore.

Texts, images, sounds… everything being born out of the same movement, everything happening "in between"…