Robert Séguin was born in 1953 in Lachine, Quebec.
He graduated in 1971 from the School of Modern Photography and since then photography has always been part of his daily life.
Artist having worked in the field of music, visual arts,
writing and interior design.
he uses his camera to express his emotions, his states of mind and his inner world.
He creates his major works, by superimposing them on amalgams
fixtures such as wood, acrylic, metal, cement and more.
They can be found in several private collections in various countries.

Robert Séguin was born in 1953 in Lachine, Quebec.
He graduated in 1971 from the School of Modern Photography and since then photography has always been part of his daily life.
Artist having worked in the field of music, visual arts,
writing and interior design.
he uses his camera to express his emotions, his states of mind and his inner world.
He creates his major works, by superimposing them on amalgams
fixtures such as wood, acrylic, metal, cement and more.
They can be found in several private collections in various countries.

Why artistic photography?
First, how do I explain or define what I consider to be ’ART’.

Yet such a small word that becomes when I stop there, a very simple complexity.

It is my reason for living on a daily basis, it is for me a deep emotion, a feeling of internal vibration, a stop in time, a moment of life which transports me elsewhere, which makes me forget what I am, who hurts and heals, who pains me and makes me happy.

For me ART is the breath of despair when I ran out of air, it is the rage that grips my heart, it is also my gaze that fixes, dazzles, takes offense, the adrenaline that drives me, inspires me, lifts me and softens me.

Whether it is through music that caresses or flays, by words of rage or poetically sweet, by soft colors that flatter or explosions of aggressive hues, or by fragile small sculptures or clusters of rough shapes of stones or of iron, by tasting divine potions or dishes with flavors concocted from unusual mixtures.

In conclusion, regardless of the tool used to create an emotion, it is the result that is proof of its result. And for me, it’s my ’CLICK’, which captures and captures me, defines and redefines me and pushes me beyond what I have already gone through.

Why artistic photography?
First, how do I explain or define what I consider to be ’ART’.

Yet such a small word that becomes when I stop there, a very simple complexity.

It is my reason for living on a daily basis, it is for me a deep emotion, a feeling of internal vibration, a stop in time, a moment of life which transports me elsewhere, which makes me forget what I am, who hurts and heals, who pains me and makes me happy.

For me ART is the breath of despair when I ran out of air, it is the rage that grips my heart, it is also my gaze that fixes, dazzles, takes offense, the adrenaline that drives me, inspires me, lifts me and softens me.

Whether it is through music that caresses or flays, by words of rage or poetically sweet, by soft colors that flatter or explosions of aggressive hues, or by fragile small sculptures or clusters of rough shapes of stones or of iron, by tasting divine potions or dishes with flavors concocted from unusual mixtures.

In conclusion, regardless of the tool used to create an emotion, it is the result that is proof of its result. And for me, it’s my ’CLICK’, which captures and captures me, defines and redefines me and pushes me beyond what I have already gone through.