Esther Sabetpour s’est rĂ©veillĂ©e dans une unitĂ© de soin intensif, son corps brĂ»lĂ© et dĂ©mantibulĂ©. La seule chose dont elle se souvenait, c’est d’avoir Ă©tĂ© en boĂźte. Dans le cadre de sa sĂ©rie Recovery, elle prend des photos de son corps et des cicatrices Ă©carlates qu’elle a reçues. C’est cru et trĂšs beau.
Just a few months before her ill-fated trip, Sabetpour â who juggles wedding photography with art projects â had begun work on a new set of images for an exhibition. Her subject was herself: her naked body. « I’d always been interested in self-image, » she says, « in ideas of identity and in the way women see their own bodies, and so often see the shortcomings rather than the beauty. »
Now, she realised, her horrendous injuries meant she could explore these ideas in a whole new way. « This time, the body I’d be photographing would be scarred and red. Of course, back then, when I thought my body didn’t look perfect, it absolutely was. Inevitably I look at those first pictures from before the accident and I think, ‘What was I worrying about?’ My body was beautiful. »

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