My story begins here

Born in the little republic of San Marino in 1998, my artistic path starts here. My mum says that when I was little I used to sit in the trolley and look outside for hours without making a noise. She used to check on me from time to time but perhaps I was already immerse in trying to catch with my eyes the beauty of the world.

When I was old enough to hold a pencil, I started drawing and in the same way I did when I was little, I stayed in silence on that yellow IKEA kid table for hours. And not a noise was made.

Teenage years

I felt lost. Middle school made me shy, I was I choose a school that wasn't right for me, which I realised later on.

a man riding a skateboard down the side of a ramp
a man riding a skateboard down the side of a ramp