I photograph the day as reportage, without interrupting what is happening, and I tell it in the order it took place.
A train brushing a stone staircase. A father rereading his speech in a corridor, certain he is alone. The light tipping over all at once as the sun drops behind a hill.
I come from press photography, and I never really left it. Nobody replays anything for the camera, on the Riviera, in Provence or in Auvergne, and that is what gives the images their truthfulness years later.
I started in press agencies, at Gamma and then at Vandystadt. You learn one thing there that serves you for life: the scene does not repeat itself, you have to be in the right place before it happens. That is exactly what a wedding asks for.
The reportage is counted in days, without an hourly tally. I take one wedding a day and I stay available from the beginning to the end of what you have planned. The delivery schedule is set in the quote and then written into the contract.
On the French Riviera, the light arrives twice: directly, then thrown back by the sea. The contrast hardens, faces suffer for it through the middle of the day, and the ground decides the rest. Between the corniches where nothing is flat and the bays where the terrain turns horizontal, the hour counts as much as the place. May, June and September remain the most comfortable months; July and August are beautiful, but hot and very crowded.
In Provence, the light first crosses the hills, the trees and the vines before it touches stone. It arrives filtered, slower. The inland estates offer enough different spaces for a day to change setting several times without anyone moving.
In the Auvergne, the volcanic relief steers the roads as much as the light. A break in the cloud transforms a landscape in a few minutes, and you have to be ready when it comes. I spend about two weeks a month there, with no calendar fixed in advance, and I adjust my movements to the weddings booked across the two regions.
I meet couples by appointment at any of my offices, from Marseille to Monaco and Paris, or at their home. Around the Cannes office, within twenty minutes, sits one of the highest concentrations of wedding venues in Europe, between the seafront and the hills.
Weddings outside France are arranged case by case.
A couple travelling from far away often comes through Paris, where I worked for fifteen years between the press and the fashion studios: a session in the capital and the wedding on the coast are planned together, with the same eye.
Two communes come up most often in my enquiries: Cannes, for the hills of the hinterland more than the Croisette, and Saint-Tropez, where Pampelonne bay faces east and sets the hour of the couple session.
How is the length of a reportage counted? In days, without an hourly tally. I take one wedding a day and I stay available from the beginning to the end of what you have planned.
When are the photographs delivered? The delivery schedule is set in the quote, then written into the contract. It depends on the season and on the size of the reportage, which makes a single figure published on a website unreliable.
Are albums part of the service? They are, printed on fine art papers. The format, the paper and the final selection are chosen after the gallery is delivered, once you have seen the images.
Where can we meet? I meet couples by appointment at any of my offices, from Marseille to Monaco and Paris, or at their home. The Cannes office is the starting point for most of the travel along the coast.
Which area is covered? The French Riviera from Menton to Saint-Tropez, Provence, and the Auvergne for part of the year. Weddings outside France are arranged case by case.
Tell me about your day, and we will look together at how it photographs.
Venues of the French Riviera photographed in real conditions, with what each one imposes in light, access and timing. The hour counts there as much as the place.
Saint-Jean-Cap-Ferrat, a peninsula surrounded by water on three sides, where you choose the aspect of the ceremony by the hour.
Antibes, between the ramparts, the old town and the Cap, where midday light calls for built shade.
Grasse, above the plain, where the morning mist filters the first hours and the light stays soft longer than on the shore.
Each page below carries the ground conditions of its own commune: which way the bays face, the hour its light becomes usable, and the venues I already know there.
Available for your wedding on the French Riviera, in Provence, and worldwide. I offer a preliminary exchange to understand your vision, your wishes, and the unique rhythm of your day.
Documentary wedding photographer, in the profession since 1992