…The artist does not hesitate to extend the echo of these resurgences, a few steps higher, with two videos that pass one after the other, as if, by angling between two walls, they were casting a final bridge.
Echo of a time that passes gently, with the fig tree, under the shade of which the camera gazes of the mother and daughter, united within the same frame, seem to reverse the fragility of the off-screen into the ultimate counter-shot…