Fragments, pieced together by hand, to build stories.
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The spark showed up unannounced, far from any studio, on a day I wasn't expecting it.
Since then, one idea has stayed with me: on its own, a fragment means nothing. Pieced together with others, and from the mosaic a universe is born. Mine is made of vivid colors, creatures, and landscapes drawn from memory, between Paris, Hanoi and Stockholm - fragments of a life, pieced together in turn, carrying that same certainty that we're always built alongside others.
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An object, a wall, a floor... an interior project to imagine together.
A shared introduction to mosaic making, hands in the tesserae.