I still remember Andalucia's scent. Sweet, flowers and olives.

Even the “raison d’etre” of my collections can eventually change. Olivo Collection started being an homage to the great olive tree that has been grounded at my village’s square for hundreds of years. Over time my sight on the collection changed to the point of feeling disconected to it and its flowers. After a long trip to Andalucía I could strongly reconnect with this collection but with a radically different sight. Some memories gave way to others and I can’t stop thinking about that Andalusian “almazara” smell .