Everything revolves around the Sun,
I dared…
Will you dare to dance with your dreams?
The original story to read without moderation or the tribulations of two young kids, Youenn & Volodia, who wanted to slip between the cracks. The story of two young kids who wanted to trace their route between soil and lucky star. And for this, they need to dare… Daring escape chimeras and grievances. Dare to get rid of everything that nails on the ground: certainty through prejudice to open the field of possibilities. A history of stars that spin and parade in the sky. A story of little devils on the run that make me dizzy. Which star should be trusted to plot his road? The lucky star?
Is this good star benevolent?
I dared to touch the sky: Volodia goes up in the sails to catch the outrageously blue sky of the pure and beautiful Southern Alps.
Volodia, climbs into the sails of “Zigomar”, our boat. It takes the height to catch his lucky star.
I dared to grab my star: Youenn, chooses a radical option to embrace his Black Star. Meanwhile Volodia chooses to approach on the side by an impressive traverse.
Without hesitation, Youenn decides to drop both hands to better catch his “Top Black Star” – Tout à Bloc, l’Argentière.
Volodia, in fine Fox, approach its star by a an impressive and ambitious traverse.
I dared to dance around my star: Through 360° and curves, such as two Dervishes, our two kids are inhabited by the trance. The moment where the slide becomes dance with snow… A dance which gets only once come summer. When this White Winter Star, shining as a virginal white, took the path of rivers to invite us to other aquatic dances.
The ephemeral moment where the gravity makes you so light (Snow park – Serre Chevallier). Youenn loves to run his spatulas into the “R”.
Youenn et Volodia trace their route on the Girose glacier – La grave.
Clinging to the most unusual of the chamois, Volodia has found an original way to travel Pato (doudou) in the stars.
The lucky star isn’t it lying on the highest branches of the fullness. Do you dare to watch and contemplate your good fortune, without breaking the thin branch on which it is based.
In the evening, don’t forget to greet your lucky star, she can guide you on this long and tortuous trail!
Special thanks to the French singer (Keny Arkana), who has also inspired this story, and still inspire my two little “solar” troublemakers who run between my legs.