Drag Queens are very hipe. The audience loves their extravagance and humour, their sex appeal and their laughter.
But what's behind the thick layer of make-up?
Who is hiding behind the scenes when is falls on stage?
I decided to meet them, all over Europe, and photograph their souls, their wounds, the scars of their history.
First in Amsterdam, the Netherlands, then in Helsinki, Finland, Azerbaijan.
And now I meet and photograph the Drag Queens of Paris, France...
What's next? I would go to Barcelona, London, Copenhagen, Berlin...
They all have a story to tell me...
WORK in PROGRESS
Club La Persé - Helsinki, Finland
The Only Jeanjean - Helsinki, Finland
Look into my Eyes - Paris, France
Rose Byrne saw my Anus - Budapest, Hungary
Mr Cunt - Helsinki, Finland
Melancholia - Leiden, The Netherlands
Tears & Sweat - Paris, France
Hummmmm.. - Helsinki, Finland
Waiting for Winter - Helsinki, Finland
Two Selfies & a Nice Bottom - Helsinki, Finland
Jennifer Hopelezz - Amsterdam, The Netherlands
The Power of Boobs - Leiden, The Netherlands
Lorna de Latex - Helsinki, Finland
Ride the Snake - Baku, Azerbaijan
Champagne! - Paris, France
The unicorn of the Parisian Subway - Paris, France
