I have searched my way, my passion for a long time. As a highly indecisive person, I never really knew how to make up my mind. For me, making choices means closing doors that you wouldn't even have tried to open. That's why, for me, curiosity isn't a bad thing, it's more of a quality to be cherished.
The art of paper has always been in my heart. I admit that the hours spent in my room when my parents thought I was studying were actually used to create little notebooks in which I wrote my dreams and stories, cards concocted more than a year in advance for Christmas and parents' day or even boxes with recycled paper to store this organized mess.
So it was as naturally as possible that I came back to my first loves: paper, drawing and words.