This situation was super frustrating for the child I was, I wanted to know the story of this photo, of this moment. Already as a teenager I understood that it was more important for me to remember all these shared moments, to tell the story of these moments, more than to have a nice group photo posed. This photo that says nothing. Which years after brings us only the memory of the people present that day.
To see how much we have changed and by the way that fashion has damn evolved! I wanted to print memories that I had in my memory. We were covered in mud and hungry, after a beautiful afternoon playing in the puddles. It was during this period that I started painting, to add to the portraits I painted the expressions of my memories. Finally, I studied communication. For a few years I managed the communication department of a large community until this meeting that would change everything.
That of a photographer I had hired to create the visuals for a campaign. I found in his images, his approach, everything that I had been looking for for years. Very quickly, I accompanied her on her wedding reports.
It was almost a renaissance for me. I finally found my way. I discovered a job that had obsessed me all my youth, without ever having imagined that it really existed. For two years he taught me photography. The technique, no question of using the fully automatic mode of my new reflex. Understand the light.
Manage the composition and wait for the moment. I love to travel, to escape alone for a few days to discover new countries, but especially populations, their lifestyle, their customs β¦ I hate people in such a hurry that they forget the essentials: Living. It is for this reason that I do not limit myself to Lyon to photograph you. To carry out your photo sessions and your wedding reports. You make me travel, I discover new landscapes, different lights and above all great people! Already because we eat there super well and that for me there is no season to eat raclette.
