1. My Father’s Legs
Everything has started with my mother telling me that she fell in love with my father because of his beautiful legs. His obsession with tennis became mine. I’m photographing obsessively my partner’s legs in different tennis positions in our daily life mixed between concept art and art-as-therapy.
When it comes to my father, he is the man I used to idolize most of my life. Yet as a child I had to compete for his attention with his primary obsession: tennis. Both my dad and my grandpa were tennis players and tennis coaches, so I basically grew up on a tennis court. It used to be my dad’s playground, where his needs to be the center of attention were always met.