Forest and trees, you hold my soul

All our life we go through forests … Wrongly welcoming, place of initiation, the forest is a confrontation with death, evil and supernatural. It is the meeting place with oneself, it is necessary to agree to get lost there to find oneself better. It is the reflection of our soul, the primitive chaos of man. It is its own world; we have to tame it to come out with an increased stature. The child has to face his fears, the anxiety of change, the separation, the renunciation of his childhood and his innocence. A real initiatory quest, founder of our identity, begins, where we become oneself. Series of 16 pictures 20cm*20cm