This is my way to put the world in order.
I force, in a conscious way, those little elements (characters, structures, shapes…)
that I collect (as a memory, as a photo, as an object…) to look for a dialogue among
them, to create a universal speech in the language of the objects: poetry.
That conversation ends up, most of the times discovering to me things about myself
that I’m too lazy to analyze in a logical, conscious, introspective way.
Jewellery is the way in which I understand how I relate myself to the world.
Sometimes I feel I could make lots of works out of the same one, just making
combinations of the elements in very different ways, making them to have very different
conversations among them, but something beyond the conscious myself finally chooses
one combination of the elements, chooses just one conversation.
That conversation I hear, makes me feel for a moment as if everything would fit perfectly
in the world. Just at that very moment I feel fine.
I hope you hear it too.