The official site of Rouge Lefebvre where dreams transform into reality.I grew up in a picturesque village Saint Andre D ‘Argenteuil the family house was a 1920’S with gardens near the North river.This landscape is quite enchanting.I was introduced by my father a train master to flea markets auctions.My mother a former model taught me sewing fabric style her father was a tailor.I like them, are globetrotters. Many phases of experimenting mind traveling…

The body is a canvas ,you may choreograph an enduring thought the illusion of surfaces skilled by paints make up metals becoming mind blowing tapestry remanence of an ecstatic couture capturing emotion an intimate language of serenity in every artwork .