harakiri

harakiri

Keys of a lost paradise or a well earned hell ?

Life, love and death seems inseparable, I want to celebrate something that once lived and passed on. An attempt to catch the fleeting beauty of life.

Out of sometimes cruel silhouettes, my creations transfer expressions of a soft aggressiveness, but always reveals itself soothing on the skin, like their vibrations could insufflate an elusive energy, reminding us the magic from which we all descend.