Edouard Perrotin

I grew up in intensity. My childhood was marked by the weight of parents struggling with psychological troubles, and that chaos carved deep lines into who I am. From a young age, I learned to navigate darkness, to survive the noise and contradicti...

I grew up in intensity. My childhood was marked by the weight of parents struggling with psychological troubles, and that chaos carved deep lines into who I am. From a young age, I learned to navigate darkness, to survive the noise and contradictions of a home that was never simple. Art became my refuge, my rebellion, and my way to translate pain into something visible. Every canvas, every stroke, carries echoes of that past—raw emotion, survival, and the fight to turn scars into stories. My work doesn’t aim to be polite or perfect. It aims to be real. It’s for those who’ve walked through fire and still dare to create.