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.
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...
