My artistic journey began in Stockholm and soon carried me to Barcelona—
a city where façades ripple like liquid dreams,
where light bends against mosaic skin,
and silence hums with strange possibilities.

There, I studied interior design,
but it was the city itself—its bold shapes and impossible curves that became my first muse.

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From that moment, design and art became my language.
As I moved through the world, I gravitated toward the sculptural—
the silent eloquence of form,
the tension between weight and lightness.

I gathered techniques like fragments of constellations,
but more than that, I cultivated presence—
a mindfulness that seeped into my process,
turning creation into something instinctive, almost ritual.

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Now, with D’Elephant, I open a new door.
This sculpture doesn’t demand interpretation—it simply is.
It listens as much as it speaks,
inviting memory, desire, and reflection to surface.

It doesn’t shout. It whispers—
and every ear hears a different secret.