Divided between how is good for my job career, and how is honestly my real secret mission: find in the folds of web the real dark side of the human nature. Displaced in a country where if you say: "I am a graphic design" everyone thinks: "Oh come on, get a real job please". I survived the Berlusconi decades, the global crisis and the 80's junk food. Old enough to remember a time when we were doing things for the pure pleasure of make them, and not for "share" them compulsively. Strongly believe that the saying "everyone has their own personal drug" well applies to the consumerist thought of this century... When I grow up I wanna be a pink overweight pop star which nobody reminds the songs.