Maybe I think too much.

I was a disaster child. I remember I make very often my mother cry.

I would like the people that buy my clothes to understand that for me it’s one small piece of art.

I love clothes and fashion more than music

I tried immediately to have a baby because I was so afraid not to have a baby in my life.

A beautiful dress can be as exciting as a poem.

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.