Cinq heures du matin, 2002
A tribute to that fleeting instant when everything is about to turn upside-down. To cross briefly a number of the world’s cities, in the fall of 2004. To amble during the waking moments between night and dawn, guided almost entirely by chance. To want to reflect or to try to anticipate what a day will hold, but then, each morning, to be carried by intuitions, by fortuitous encounters, by the movements and sounds enfolded in the night and at the sudden apparition of morning light.