Florence and art is something that is part of my life and is part of myself.

My dream, maybe because of my family, of course, was to be a painter. I chose in one moment the direction of textiles; from textiles I went to fashion.

I began to speak well at a very advanced age - 15, 16, 17 years old. It was psychological: the trauma of war, my family and growing up on my own. I was more or less a street kid.

I love you if you love me.

Maybe I am looking for the reason why I exist.

Every girl creates a dream in her mind; everyone needs an idol.

Israel is in my heart.