A red line to fix a moment of poetry

'It’s not a 3D works or digital addition, it’s real installation' by Nicolas Rivals

by Valentina Ieva
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30/11/2016 - Called ‘La Línea Roja’, The project is a series of captivating light installations, in which Nicolas Rivals speaks about the man’s connection to nature.

"A red line woven over a journey through Spain, to connect Man with nature.

A red line to fix a moment of poetry. Unreal scenes which existed for a night to disappear in the morning.

An installation left as a proposition to the natural world.

A luminous harmony between will and chance.

Between tribute and sacrilege.

Between the beautiful and the strange.

An aesthetic research on shapes engaging in a dialogue with an asymmetrical nature". 

Nicolas Rivals is a French photographer based in Paris. He is a member of the "Prisme Noir"collective.

 

A graduate of ETPA in 2013, his work is a combination of visual art reflecting his aesthetic universe and staged photography reflecting on Man’s relationship with the World.

 

In an almost obsessional desire for rigour and control, he explores the possibilities for the expressive potential of his photographs without any formal limits. With this in mind portraiture, architecture, photographic documentary, as well as creative work may be considered as different parts of his artistic discourse.

All images courtesy of Nicolas Rivals

 

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    • Valentina Ieva

      Valentina Ieva

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      Bari / Italy

      Laureata in Ingegneria edile-architettura, giornalista per professione, web writer per diletto. Amante di architettura, design, fotografia e libri di carta. Dipendente dai social, Instagram e InstaStories su tutti. Affamata di vita, viaggi e storie da scoprire. Qualunque forma d'arte mi affascina da sempre e non posso pensare una vita senza: emozioni forti, immaginazione, buona musica, cucina pugliese, sole e gatti. Per dirla con le parole di Battiato, non potrei vivere senza: ‘un soffio al)