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ANN RAY aka ANNE DENIAU

ANN RAY aka ANNE DENIAU

I can fly, if asked gently. Ann Ray, 1999.

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Art in all directions / Film / Photography / Dance / Music / Words
ANN RAY aka ANNE DENIAU ANN RAY aka ANNE DENIAU
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Depuis : 07/03/2009
Categorie : Mode, Art & Design

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G like Glimpse through the labyrinth of art & time

G like Glimpse through the labyrinth of art & time

Metamorphosis. You can't create yourself, you just experiment your own metamorphosis. The essence was written at the beginning, very early, very clearly, very quickly. Afterwards, life is having fun... • I have created this "Metamorphosis" project - 14 photographs and a movie - following an idea I had at the back of my mind for a while... I creat
B like Beyond time, woman to woman

B like Beyond time, woman to woman

About being hungry. I heard dancers say these words, often : "I am hungry". A feroce appetite for work, excellence and new challenges. Appetite for dancing, acting, and stage. And here I was, back to the Opera de Paris, with a fierce appetite. Women's stories. Two ballets, two women's stories. Two ballets, two out of time characters, two unique rol
I like Island of my dreams

I like Island of my dreams

Haven't written anything here in 2015. My closest friends heard these words : "Can't wait december 31st, getting rid of that year." Haven't written anything. 2015. Facts, echoes, mysteries. What you know. What you left unsaid. What you can't explain. OK. Let's write about 2015 then. It seems like the right thing to do. I guess. First days of 2015.
C like Cruel times : they die, she dies...

C like Cruel times : they die, she dies...

At the end... : "Fall River Legend" : They die... "Mademoiselle Julie" : She dies... Capturing the life and death, no less. In between : love, hate, madness. Humanity at all depths. Cruel time. With Laetitia Pujol (Her/ Fall River Legend) & Pierre-Arthur Raveau ; Eleonora Abbagnato (Mademoiselle Julie) & Stephane Bullion. • FALL RIVER LEGEND MADE
C comme Conversation un dimanche

C comme Conversation un dimanche

Juin 2010 - (Presque un murmure) Ces jours-ci, ses parents vont répandre ses cendres dans l'île de Skye. - Je n'ai pas entendu... ?! - Ces jours-ci. Ses parents. Répandre ses cendres. L'île de Skye. J'ai du mal à le dire clairement, parce que ce sont ses cendres, tu comprends ? ; ça veut dire qu'il n'existe plus. - Mais c'est beau, écoute :
E like Eclipses happen all the time

E like Eclipses happen all the time

Busy, I guess. There has been a solar eclipse today. Hm. No music without silence, right ? I've been here and there... ••• Vangelis - La Petite Fille De La Mer
H like Hope, at any time

H like Hope, at any time

Hope. So many beautiful encounters... I have always been impressed by kindness. Kindness is hope for humanity. Faith.
P like Perfect day, and time, and words 2

P like Perfect day, and time, and words 2

Back to... 2012 ? One of my favorites. We all fill in the blanks... - - - • - (phone call) Hey ! Back on the road ! - Great, I'm almost done with work. One last appointment & at last we can do the Moon Street thing. How much time do you need ? - With you in 20 minutes. - It's called theory ?! - I know. This is where I'm going. - Ok. I'm back in o
D like During all this time an unfinished conversation

D like During all this time an unfinished conversation

Teodor Currentzis. And then, one week later, Simone Kermes. Both gathered in music, and therefore, in life. ... We surely spent long hours together... Last time we were in Baden-Baden. Dido & Aeneas. May 2010. I was wearing that dress. ... Unfinished conversation. Naturally, as we met again, I felt the necessity. Photography as a necessity. Life, e
F like Frozen time in Venice, until next time

F like Frozen time in Venice, until next time

Venice. Venezia. It's been a while. And then, a theatre. A man. A rendez-vous. Michael Nyman at La Fenice. Like if I needed a reason to go back to Venice. One month ago, and I am not sure I really came back. Life in Venice... •