When my parents separated I went to live in Mitry-Mory with my mother and sister, a small town in Seine et Marne after the RER B.
My room was on the first floor of this large house. Placed right next to the attic, which was handy for storing all my “bazare” but also a disadvantage because the only access being in my room my sister and especially my mother entered continuously.
It is here that I will develop my sense and my artistic vision as it coincides with my studies in art school.
I find ways to express myself experimenting a lot of techniques. I also do a lot of papier-mâché sculptures.
This is the time of night clubs and first loves.
It is with great sadness that I think about this place that has great impact on me because I feel that this is where it all begins.