There is always a path.

Between two imposing masses, a golden line appears. It winds, changes direction, almost disappears before continuing its journey toward the horizon.

In The Passage, the mountain is no longer just a summit to behold. It becomes a territory to traverse.

The Passage evokes those moments when you don't yet know the destination, but something pushes you to keep going regardless.

Sometimes, you just need to follow the trail.

Original work W.160 × H.100 cm