A thousand miles from home and across the Alps, I'm drowning in fog in search of my bearings. When it suddenly rises from the depths of the sky like a shark's fin slicing through the waves. The Dent d'Hérens as the ultimate victory. A rocky cape emerging from the void to proclaim to the world that hope is permitted. That no one can break the force of life. When nature creates her masterpiece at an altitude of over 4,000 metres above Zermatt, I dedicate my art to her. With all my being, with all my soul, I strive to convey the dazzling splendor of the masterful mountain.

More than a portrait, this work is an evocation. The bewitching beauty of the heights, the wonder of nature. Where black and white mingle to carry us away on a sea of silver. Where, once the storm has subsided, the sky is reborn in its purest form. Where the mountain guides us to the essential. Thousand-year-old ridges, unshakeable curves, vapors of the moment. As if in a breath, the Dent d'Hérens suddenly laid bare, it touches us to the core. A few crystalline, nebulous lines whose magnificence reveals the unspeakable.

This panoramic photograph of the Dent d'Hérens as an invitation to travel. Your imagination as your only rudder. In this unreal world of rock and ice, at the heart of this fabulous abstraction, the mountain reveals itself. Just as the painting reflects your own truth.