A woman tells delicate tales of love. She insists on the minute and most intimate details. She speaks feverishly as though she is in danger, as though her heart, her life, her skin depend on it. Little by little, through her portraits, she reveals what it is that drives her to tell stories and lets us in on the strange secret that a young man shared with her one day, in a coffee shop.

Translation of: La peau d'Élisa.