Behind a palisade of enormous pencils, a suited man conducts himself through a double exposure.

In a room dipped in green, a musician bends to his instrument as if confessing to it.

A warm rehearsal: hands adjust shoulders, dancers hold their marks, the fiction not yet begun.

A curtain of vertical static — the image withdrawn, leaving only its interference behind.

A man speaks with his hands from an armchair, the radiator behind him keeping the interview warm.

Skaters turned to white phantoms on a solarised rink, gliding through their own negative.

A small figure runs low along a wall through a storm of scratches, outpacing the emulsion.

At a desk in amber light a man sits with his shadow, both of them awaiting the question.

A silhouette leans into a window of burning orange panes, warming itself on the fire of the light.

Two figures seated for a stark double portrait, returning the camera’s stare without appeal.