Art is a way of embedding a message and giving voice, to say things that are not easy to express through words. Even not thinking on my art as a way of protest, in my opinion, being a woman and to be successful in any area it’s a victory. It’s easier for a man.
When someone whose work i admire, knows and also admires my work.
It’s the fuel for life, what makes everything worthy and make sense.
In my home, near my stuff and my cat.
Tv, radio, podcasts…
I believe we all are born artists so my oldest memory of creating art is probably the drawings i use to do when i was a child. No worries, no formation, no filters.
It’s part of my life and work. The question should be “how do you arrange time not to create?”
People, life, heartbreaking stories, soap operas. In the end, misery is my motto and my inspiration.