I was looking for a simple place where to host my work, my mosaic tiles, my reflections of light.

A bare, modest and magical architecture ready to the rebirth.

As in some beautiful fairy tales, I found it in 2006. It was an old mill waiting for a new life, a new soul.

It is the place where I live now, the creation space is at the basement, my home is above.

When the mystery of the night and its darkness penetrate through the large windows, a great joy comes over me.