Isabelle Zutter
I am from the south, permeable to light. It is my accomplice. I like to flirt with colours, to seduce them. I like the cry of the sea, the voluptuousness of the beach, the whisper of a glass of wine in the corner of the day, the velvet of shared desire, snuggling up in the hollow of a dream to prolong its intimacy, the moment of pose and capturing its softness, the curves of chance that lead to the essential. These moments of grace reflect a certain form of freedom that is dear to me.