The space of a moment

The space of a moment Singular, elusive, constantly changing, a passing crowd moves through the streets of Hong Kong. Thousands of anonymous bodies, animated by their intentions, intersect, brush against each other, avoid each other by breaking free from their respective personal spaces. This space which is usually conducive to exchange, to meet. This crowd asks me. How to approach it, what can be found there? Short focal length, focusing at least a meter and a large open diaphragm, that for photographic protocol. With these questions: What meeting is still possible in this physically and temporally restricted space? Do we let some intimacy escape into this almost hypnotic state, absorbed in destination and avoidance? Or, is it the singularity of the crowd that appears? Are these portraits of the crowd or a crowd of portraits?