There are three types of persons. The first wants to go to a certain place, the second during walking looks around and is somehow curious but the third one, the real flâneur, goes out for just finding inspirations. Most of the times he has no directions, he follows his instinct. Sometimes he even does not know what kind of inspiration he is looking for. For what? Who knows.
Honorè de Balzac defined flânerie as “the gastronomy of eyes”, but this definition is diminutive. The flâneur is an acute, detached observer, who portraits the individuals and the greater populace. He is not the gentleman strolling the cities as Baudelaire defined him.
Robert Walser wrote in 1917 a marvellous novel “der Spaziergang” (The Walk).
Susan Sonntag wrote : “The photographer is an armed version of the solitary walker reconnoitering, stalking, cruising the urban inferno, the voyeuristic stroller who discovers the city as a landscape of voluptuous extremes.” On Photography