the wire

I tried to photograph this landscape for 25 years. And then I saw the wire. A life line for the few people living here. Often the only sign of human existence. The wire divides the landscape. It runs from left to right, or right to left, is sometimes above, and other times beneath me. Only now I found a satisfying way to photograph this remote part of France. This poetic approach will be part of a book I am working on.