La Fulgurance du Vivant

A fleeting moment at the intersection of man and animal.

Lightning speed crosses the space. A silhouette seen, glimpsed, spotted, then gone. Fawn-colored coat and rump among leaves, grass, and sand. There is peace and serenity, mixed with excitement. Black eyes, wet nose, nerves and leaps. What is seen melts into the air like the fleeting presence of a dance that is always there and yet disappears in an instant. The fleetingness of the apparition, the burst of energy.

And this hieratic, almost slow time of the plant world intersects. Alive and perennial, ephemeral and contact. A moth alights on the shoulder of the stone man. Impalpable lightness, weight and deep pulsation, one crushes, the other floats.

The Brilliance of Life (La Fulgurance du Vivant).

Source: Brumachon-Lamarche (learn more)