I like to invent stories when I observe people or study the signs of life, just like when I give birth to a person on paper or canvas. By chance of a task, life takes shape. By balancing shapes and colours, a space comes to life.
The situation of women, their history, commitment, choice, social pressure, the weight of culture, tradition… and more precisely gender inequality is a subject that deeply revolts me, in my flesh. How such absurdity can push Man to decide, kill, rape, think for another Human.