Being an artist today is a strange thing. We live in a time where everything moves fast. Too fast. Where we’re constantly pushed to produce more than we’re actually capable of. While artificial intelligence threatens to create in our place. A thousand times faster, a thousand times more efficiently. While social media tries to convince us that everyone else’s life is infinitely better, more productive than ours. That if you don’t post, you don’t really exist. I’m incredibly g

If I had been to university (in psychology, probably), “the void” would have been my master’s thesis. having done only 4 years of high school, I gave up on the idea of a degree. Instead, I turned the void into my muse. Without really meaning to, it became my main subject… I guess we could say it comes to the same thing. At its core, that’s what drives my art. A fairly clear artistic direction. It’s a strange feeling that’s followed me my whole life. I could also use the word

Where does it all start, my little life as an atypical artist? It goes way back, but I’ll make it a medium-short story. 2024, Montreal Art Tattoo Show I’ve been drawing since I was too young to remember it. I come from two artist parents ; the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Very early on, I was fascinated by drawings on the body. No one around me had tattoos back then, but I collected temporary tattoos, drew on my arms, etc. I was fascinated by the idea that drawing cou