The Death of the Moth
“It was as if someone had taken a tiny bead of pure life and decking it as lightly as possible with down and feathers, had set it dancing and zigzagging to show us the true nature of life.”
Virginia Woolf, The Death of the Moth.
A personal project made during lockdown 2.0, in the countryside of France.
It is about living a day at the time, the value of mouvement, dance and patience.
