
Little Jessie loved to doodle, but life is such that sometimes life takes detours. So, with her degree in Art History in her pocket, she believed her destiny was all mapped out when she realized a dream: to be admitted to the Beaux Arts. Jessie wanted to make art for animals, to question the limits of humanity and the concept of culture. Instead, she becomes disillusioned and instead of a diploma, gets her first depression. Mention “Very good” and put down his pen. She won't touch it again for ten years. Jessie then lets herself be tempted by the path of easy money by inventing lives for herself as a cat, in turn as a pollster, saleswoman, journalist, cook, bookseller, barmaid, but always with an emptiness in her guts. And then one day, a Bic lying around, someone who believed in her and Jessie started doodling again. Today, it is with the same Bic pens that she occupies her ten fingers and puts her brain on hold, the time to give life to jumbles populated with more or less scary monsters, plants and fantastic animals. Jessie Sorry apologizes all the time! By the way, she apologizes for this messed up biography and hopes you enjoy her work.