Wine is not just a symbol, but a raw material: alive, unpredictable, and deeply tied to human experience. Meticulously and respectfully treated, used as pigment, it stains the canvas like memory on skin—fragile, emotional, ever-changing. Each mark becomes a trace of time, an imprint of the gesture, a sensory act that combines creation with experience.

At its core is a visceral, instinctive process—where spontaneity leads. An idea that breaks away from traditional art, embracing a rebellious, collaborative, and provocative spirit. It defies the image of the solitary artist, born instead from the union of two minds that reject rigid rules and rational structures.