There are places in the world where each step is inscribed on invisible, age-old paths. Throughout time immemorial, multitudes of women's and men's feet have worn the same stones, polished them, and left numerous marks. Day after day, the traces of a humanity that is now elusive have accumulated on the surface of the rocks, nestled in the hollow of the vegetation, in the shade of granite peaks, plumb with the infinite seas. This unique melting pot, Corsica...