Le Regard Libre N° 38 - Hélène Lavoyer
The discovery of a new place is always a beautiful moment of letting go, during which intuition is set free and the magic of chance is allowed to work its magic. While nothing is known, everything is revealed, and the gaze is as innocent as it is meticulous. These new places and smells, under a sky where everything, right down to the clouds, is unknown to us, perpetuate the fragile energy of the flames of curiosity.
The city of red brick buildings and turquoise roofs opened its alleys and promenades to us. Germany's second-largest conurbation, Hamburg's urban space is made up of wide roads lined with pink litter garbage cans, often crossed by crosswalks sometimes even displaying the number of seconds remaining before the light turns green.









