I like to think that we are all born with a toolkit that allows us not only to survive in this life, but to enjoy it. Often, we don't even use it.
I have no memory of not being an artist. All my childhood, adolescence, young adulthood… mother, mature woman, always had a house full of paint. The table in the kitchen and in the living room was always full of drawings and children, sometimes in my lap, sometimes drawing....the walls and closet doors were often my laboratory and my children's art galleries, mixing our drawings with paintings of renowned artists that we had inherited from my mother-in-law.
Becoming an artist with the responsibility of my role happened in 2018 when I visited Brancusi's studio in Paris and realized that art is divinity and a point of union with a huge responsibility , where there are no colors, races, religions, rich or poor. I realized in a matter of seconds that art was a temple for peace and from there, yes, I became an Artist. Until then, the stories were shortcuts to get to that place.