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There are places where light does not simply fall — it breathes. From that idea, a journey was born: a dialogue between matter and silence, space and emotion.
Some forms are drawn; others are exhaled. The difference is subtle, but profound. The first is a technical exercise — the second, a vital act. Each of my lamps is born from this gesture: a quiet need to give light a body, to let it inhabit emptiness with grace and intention.
In a world that constantly adds, I try to remove. To eliminate the excess, leaving only what light needs to be itself. In this subtraction, balance is found: line becomes breath, matter becomes transparency, and light ceases to be function — becoming presence.
The architecture of light is not made of walls or volumes. It is made of pauses, of shadows, of small imperfections that tell the story of a human hand. Every surface holds a fragment of intention; every reflection, a trace of thought.
My lamps do not seek to decorate, but to converse — with space, with memory, with those who watch. In them, light does not dominate; it accompanies. And in that quiet balance, there is something deeply human: the belief that beauty is not in appearance, but in presence.