2024

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A year that feels like three. I remember having this same feeling back in 2019.

I started the year in voluntary isolation—with my cats and a sea view. I thought it was time to remember what I loved and to rediscover my enthusiasm. To do so, I almost had to reset all external stimuli. Then, as always, there are things you can plan and others that come your way and simply need to be embraced.
In March, I suddenly started teaching again at the Academy of Fine Arts, this time in two cities: Verona and Milan—where I studied and was born.
I realized that being tired is not the same as being unhappy. I am, in fact, a little tired but so happy to be working with students. This precious environment has rekindled my desire to create something new.

So, for the second year in a row, this text contains no links to projects. But I’ll leave you, and myself, with a promise: in 2025, there will be something to see.

P.S. I’m finally ready to send out my first newsletter in 2025. If you’d like to receive updates, you can enter your email at the bottom of the page. This way, I can satisfy my desire to write without being tied to the constraints and rhythm of social media.