I made this picture by going to sea last week. We would lie on the sand while tens of thousands of corpses are lying under these pebbles, stuck on top of each other. The few hundred cross almost perfectly aligned reminder that death was a raid on the day of the Bagay. As the deserted beach where we were going lie, the space that pushes human beings lies in a desert area. They are nearly 150 000 people to rest in peace in this place anonymously. Around, nothing distinguishes this mass grave, only to unearth the strange looks. Far from everything, away from everyone. It's a bit as if these crosses were installed for journalists around the world who came to work January 12, 2011. How long these crosses will not be there to testify that there was a January 12, 2010? We could see a paradox in that company for which 1804 is still relevant, 2010 no longer exists. As if to make a cross on his past.
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