I began teaching 14 years ago, and I have never stopped reading. The doctorate in French literature came from that: from wanting to understand deeply what texts do, before presuming to explain them to anyone.
I have taught in secondary schools and at university. I have watched able students lose eight marks for want of a method, and struggling students climb back quickly the moment someone finally explained what was expected of them. That conviction is what led me to specialise in preparing students for the bac de français.
I sit on the oral examination panel and I mark the written papers. That double vantage point is the most useful thing I can offer a family: I do not guess what is expected, I know it. I know the mark schemes, the reflexes of markers, and the questions an examiner asks when a candidate loses the thread.
Today I work with students in France and abroad, by video. Some families are in Paris, others in Dubai, Doha or Casablanca. The syllabus is the same everywhere, and so are the demands.
I work alone, by choice. No team, no stand-ins, no platform. When a family entrusts me with their child, I am the one who makes the initial assessment, who prepares every session, who marks the written work, and who calls you each month to take stock.