
Comme une brise murmurante © 2025 Kun Xiu All Rights Reserved
As the Mediterranean breeze sweeps across white coastlines and vibrant lemon groves, trembling branches cast dappled shadows— a secret language of light and time.
This project stems from my fascination with the wind. Whether it’s the freshness it brings when it brushes against my face or the gentle dance of shirt wrinkles in the sea breeze, it captivates me. The wind is formless and intangible; its contours are impossible to depict directly. Yet its presence is everywhere: leaves rustle and dust swirls. Where the wind passes, life blooms and spreads, intertwining with greenery, mist and human footprints. After the wind has gone, it reveals ruins and floating ashes. In my attempt to capture its essence, I have chased the wind’s traces with the camera, documenting the changing seasons and local customs of the iberian peninsula. Through these simple, realistic and subtle perspectives, I have observed the people, their way of life, their customs and traditions, as well as the cattle and sheep they herd and the beaches where they rest.
May this vibrant vitality continue to flourish, and may this gentle breeze keep blowing...

Comme une brise murmurante © 2025 Kun Xiu All Rights Reserved




Comme une brise murmurante © 2025 Kun Xiu All Rights Reserved

Comme une brise murmurante © 2025 Kun Xiu All Rights Reserved
























