Description

When we were little girls, my sister and I would float on the “Chenal du Moine” where our family cabin stood. Two forgotten little girls found the freedom to daydream in the dark waters of this gentle river.

At night, I would dream.  I would dream of water, of trees and of sky.  I would find myself floating again, this time, amongst the clouds.

This work is part of a series that aims to recapture those childhood feelings.