︎








Racines recherchées, Gobi, Mongolia, 2012


Vladimir


 



1 / 12










Rimes irrégulières, Kurdistan, Iraq, 2011


Vincent


 



2 / 12











Au dessous des dessus, Bohol, Phillipines, 2012


Molly and Martyna


 



3 / 12










Patiences, Goreme, Turkey, 2011


Tom and Winston


 



4 / 12










Au temps disparu, Bromo, Indonesia, 2012


Zandra


 



5 / 12











Douces brises, Kiketi, Georgia, 2011


Mancho, Ninia and Pepe


 



6 / 12










Odeurs d'origines, Kurodake, Japan, 2012


Mancho, Ninia and Pepe


 



7 / 12










Commencement retrouvé, Lumle, Nepal, 2011


Lionel and Maxime


 



8 / 12










Mouvement, Manang, Nepal, 2011


Clinton


 



9 / 12










Cimes aux pas subtiles, Tilicho, Nepal, 2011


Yaïr


 



10 / 12










Flirt, Gobi, Mongolia, 2012


Viviane, Christina and Sebastian


 



11 / 12











Emportez nous, Altaï, Mongolia, 2012


Rémi and Mélanie


 



12 / 12












Strangers that would be encountered along the way and willing to give themselves away to nature, resulting in a peregrination from more than a year, from Europe to Asia by land only, through Iraq, Iran, onto Afghanistan, Tibet until Indonesia, Japan and Mongolia.

Ruben searched for more far away lands, the unknown, in Paths, walking, riding, until there would a place, a person, if all circumstances only would come together, then there would be a picture, if one thing would come to be missing, the way would just continue, until finally all came together.

Performing sometimes in welcoming sand, sometimes in the harsh snow, the just encountered fellows would let themselves go, opening their senses. Embracing everything that surrounds them. Ephemera intensity before saying, often, goodbye to each other forever.
Placing the bodies of people there in part with these accidental and dramatic landscapes, like the trees, the rocks or the black sands of Gunung Bromo.

A narrative constructed only by the randomness of the encounter, places and body, meeting with utopia and hope in these only suspended moments. Bodies of people that became friends, performing, not without difficulties, leaving wounds, marks, and souvenirs from a time before heading towards different paths, after sharing one for a while.







The path,