Thierry Delaballe’s photographs are a song of freedom. His time is the film of his soul, delicate, intuitive, present. Thierry Delaballe never departs from the world, despite the appearance he gives. He is presently. He possesses a chest of signs of the universe. His photographic archives are a place of mystery. He always claims to have no photos of the subject I propose. Then it comes with masterpieces, taken in timeless time. The flow of time is gone. It presents the flow of the instant of his soul and his body. And the choscs preserve then the enigma of poetry.
Astonishment.
Ecstasy.
Identità.
Universal rhythm.
Thierry Delaballe stops the fugitive in the least ancestral, He has the certainty of the essence. His imaginative intuition is a flash of vision. Speed vanishes. Time is an absolute invariant in its beauty.
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