There is always something beautiful about returning after being away. I don’t believe migration is ever an easy choice. People leave for many different reasons — some painful and unavoidable, others that may seem less dramatic — and yet each departure, in its own way, carries its own measure of grief and disorientation. I had the privilege of choosing to leave my homeland, of stepping away in the hope of widening the horizon of what might be possible for me. Others, now more

Notes from an immersive beginning in Vienna After the long passage that began last autumn — when I left a stable job to devote myself fully to art — the start of 2026 finds me in Vienna, immersed in a new sense of time. A dimension that concerns not only my practice, but my body in relation. Vienna, so distant from Salento yet so fertile for confrontation, has pushed me toward a more immediate way of seeing and to renegotiate how I inhabit space. Here the body encounters arch

Soon, this space will host reflections, fragments, behind-the-scenes moments, and quiet thoughts from my creative process. Stay close —...