Il est temps de sortir

Born with a brush in her right hand, a red pencil in her left hand and a pen between
teeth, I have always found it easier to clean my teeth. à express myself through writing and painting, especially when
emotions got mixed up. "Easy!" you will tell me. 'It's common in many countries. many artists". Indeed,
I agree. My particularity à For me, it’s having become, over the course of my creations, a passer.

Passenger of messages, of secrets... Passenger of whispered or shouted confidences... Passenger of
moments of life and changes... All, sometimes on tiptoe and, more often, from
in an uninhibited manner.

During my years of practice, I very quickly realized that creativity is essential. allowed me a
new breath, blocked breathing or verbalization that I no longer allowed myself.
Communicating who you are and entering into a conversation with yourself is sometimes of great benefit
complexity. Like a puppet's string, painting what my mouth couldn't say gave me
kept Human, alive... visible. I then headed towards art studies. Fine Arts,
Master's degree in Visual Arts and computer graphics, DEA in museology... I lived Creations and dreamed of Art. It's 2002,
During my DEA, I specialize in the implementation of cultural policies in centers
hospital and I discovered art therapy. I then multiplied the portraits, the looks... I had become
conveyor of emotions.

I therefore invite you to discover my creations against a backdrop of confidences, in which emotion
has a privileged place! 

Enter my world and discover yours!