There are memories that brand you like a red-hot iron, or rather… with bright colors.

I was trained to view the body not as a mere biological reality, but as a deeply social and cultural object, shaped by norms, representations, and power dynamics.

If I told you that, every year, we take our children to spend an afternoon at the crematorium, what would your reaction be?

Jaja is the youngest in the family. A little boy full of life, endearing, and a real challenge for our parents' hearts...

After two years of waiting, the telephone finally rang on March 20th. A date was proposed: April 11th.