Journal

Portraits & People

Youna Loriot Was Used to Being Directed

Youna seems to move through life with curiosity rather than a fixed plan. Music, acting, photography, travelling — different ways of experiencing the world rather than fixed identities. She doesn't seem particularly interested in being just one thing.

Nude woman walking through a forest, wearing a long dark coat and a striking headdress made of grass.

She has played accordion on Breton markets, hitchhiked across Europe, worked as a model and pursued acting. There is something open and determined in that. A willingness to follow curiosity, try something new and see where it leads.

Close-up of a nude woman lying in bath foam, her face turned toward the camera with her eyes closed.

She was blessed with extraordinary beauty. She knows it, I imagine. But she doesn't seem trapped by it.

When we met, photography became another way of exploring that space. We got to know each other through our photographic exercises — trying things, looking, adjusting, sometimes getting it wrong.

Nude woman covered in mud, kneeling outdoors beside a bucket, laughing with her arms raised.


She was used to being directed.
I wasn't particularly interested in directing her.

I chose the place. The rest I left to her.

And she gave me more than the obvious beauty. She was also willing to be awkward, strange, unguarded. To let herself be seen when being beautiful wasn't the point.

Perhaps that was what I found most interesting when we met: the courage to simply be present.

Nude woman in a black coat standing against a rough rock wall, looking upward