The car is still parked in the garden in front of the dilapidated building, creating a truly disturbing atmosphere. This small castle, well hidden and isolated in the forest, overlooks a river; it was the refuge of a very particular character, a painter – sculptor, lover of antiques and vintage objects.
A place that reveals art and hides the artist and his story. An unusual place, which represents very well the eccentric tastes of this character who disappeared into thin air.
I stay for hours photographing the infinite details and looking for the history of this dwelling … which I will never find.
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