With the agility of a feline, barefoot and wearing a simple sarong, he quickly climbs an imposing stalagmite in the middle of the cave, sits up on this improvised throne then spreads his arms towards the sky like a wanted to kiss the sun.
His gaze freezes.
At this moment, Olivier Teuai Lenoir is possessed by mana, this spiritual breath which connects him to the culture of his ancestors and which he reactivates deep within him.
Celestial moment: with his superb tattoos that illuminate his amber skin, the silhouette haloed in a subdued light, he looks like a Polynesian god in his stone sanctuary.
In Polynesia, Olivier Teuai Lenoir is a personality.
An ardent defender of traditional Polynesian culture, of which he is the ambassador throughout the world,
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It is here, on my island, that I recharge my batteries and draw inspiration for…
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