Winter has arrived, a thin white blanket covers everything around us, trees and bushes sleep under soft
white furs, the earth "rests".
Fin from childhood, I remember how my mother sat next to a clay stove and embroidered: doilies, tablecloths and curtains.
The fabric white came to life from a symbolic red and black embroidery.
After the move to Italy, the style of embroidery changed and so did
the color of the threads. Images of nature, flowers and birds now appear on the fabric.
Many of these works were given to me by my mother, and it was my job to transform the embroidery into decorative objects.
This is how the winter collection appeares : mini pillows and decorative pendants.