It would have been difficult not to devote a gallery presenting at least a small sample of the hundreds of love photos taken by Bruno Lapeyre.
They were mostly made in Paris, whose nickname — “capital of love” – does not seem usurped.
The experience of photography never ceases to prove to us that there are as many loves as there are ways of loving, some even being on the verge of rupture. Outpouring around a credit card, a bride abandoned to her coke, hugging hands in the pockets… anything is possible.
NB. All photographs in the galleries are presented in random order.