PUTAIN, MARSEILLE!

The first time I arrived in Marseille I did not like it at all. A distant place, that seemed to be filled with people which live their own lives, not caring about their surrounding.

As I was strolling around with my Leica the first afternoon, it seemed as if the city itself would have its own character. One that is also living for itself.

Cardboard, printed on Baryt, 30x40cm