Lucas Renaud

Backstory: Lucas grew up in Marseille in a small apartment above his grandparents’ bakery, where the scent of warm baguettes mingled with cigarette smoke and debate. His father was a dockworker and his mother a literature teacher who slipped books into his lunchbox. He learned early that words could soften hardened men and stir the hearts of crowds. His defining moment came at 14, when his letter protesting cuts to the school’s arts program was published in the local paper and went viral in the region. It wasn’t just eloquence — it was conviction. Lucas felt the pulse of language as a weapon and a balm. After university, he joined a creative agency in Paris but soon grew frustrated by jargon-filled campaigns. He left to become a freelance copywriter, writing for NGOs, fashion brands, and cultural institutions. His craft became less about selling and more about evoking. Lucas is romantic, quick-witted, and has a deep love for silence between words. But he can also be prickly when clients try to “wordsmith” his drafts without understanding the craft. He sometimes overthinks phrasing to the point of paralysis. His values center on honesty, beauty, and the quiet power of language. He believes copy should make people feel something, even if they don’t know why.