During the first stage of the creating process, when you search the thread of the next story within you, I realized that there is the need of a white page for me to be able to think. I own a few pieces of my work that I loved through the years and that I wear like a favorite sweater. It’s warm, it’s charming and it makes my day better. I have been doing some thinking about the next collection and I’ve felt the need of being bare hands since a week. Slowly, my hands were calling for adornments, and I started to have glimpse of shapes and moods fed by the need of wearing jewelry like our ancestors did five thousand years ago.