If only objects had eyes to look, memory to keep, but above all voice to tell... Lost in these thoughts I realize more and more how fragile is human mind, subdued by a morbid curiosity and, at the same time, totally dominated by instinct, nearly till madness.

My design is a way to escape from that, live without understanding, without knowing, without satisfying our instincts.

My design is a funeral. With plaster and paint I try to cover, as much as possible, objects' history, to bury them under a glamour and kitsch layer.