I am an adult who grew up too fast, where my child's eyes marvelled at the simple things in life, real life caught up to me too quickly.
As a discreet and solitary child I loved to take refuge in an imaginary world made of drawings, collage notebooks and collections of images.
When I became a mother, my dreams reappeared.
2020 is for me the year of the impossible revelation, the confinement freed me.
The desire to change my life, to start dreaming again, to paint, to draw my buried emotions, my love, my memories, my desires, my life.
My art is raw, imprecise, childish, my art is Free