Without knowing it, one is built from all those aesthetic and sensory experiences that have surrounded him in his childhood. It is there that a universe is born from which we creators will always nourish ourselves, it will be present in a more or less veiled way in all our creatures. Mine is my grandparents' house, a sanctuary of delicate objects covered with just enough light to clothe them in shadows. From there I am always inspired by the everyday, by what is closest to us and what we hardly pay attention to. Its apparent lack of stimuli allows me to sharpen my sight, my hearing and to be attentive to the minimum. In the smallest thing is the immensity. In a cell resides the universe.