There are artists for whom material is merely a tool, and others for whom it becomes a resonance of life — an embodied memory. Jacques Corda undoubtedly belongs to the latter. Born in 1964 in Paris, he now lives among the elements, at the frontier between gesture and matter. A self-taught sculptor and explorer of industrial textures, he does not simply shape metal — he questions it, transforms it, elevates it. He gives it a second life, freed from all utilitarian function.
For him, every bolt, every washer, every perforated or galvanized sheet becomes a vessel of emotion. Raw materials are collected, recycled, revalued, and integrated into compositions where the coldness of metal gives way to poetic strength. The sculptor diverts the industrial object from its original use to make another form of language emerge — one that is at once organic, geometric, and narrative. Corda is among those artists who give matter a soul.
