Party of the Curlers: A moment of pleasure

The genesis of my curler collection, started one day on the boulevard Magenta in Paris in the spring. I was walking with my son and I passed an "old school" hairdresser, and there I was captivated by the store window. It was full of heads with curlers. It was a flashback, my childhood with my mother using them. I had to make a series honoring this emotion.

#6 Spring Series Edition 1/1 1667*2500, Jpg