I’ve been smoking for 30 years. I have a complete dependence on nicotine. I know I am going towards my death but the worm of nicotine is hiding in my head, behind my brain cells. I want to quit. I need to quit. To exorcise the daemon of tobacco I invented this series. They are my obsessions, things I depend on which are inside my mind. They are my hidden nightmares that are floating inside my lungs. They’re direct episodes without the rhetoric in dominate communications. They are crude, violent, obsessive, like a dependence on nicotine. They represent, at best, my way to tell, to narrate in film, my contemporary views. A “nouvelles crues” series. Less