



I make hats for people i meet.
And if you see one you like,
after all it means i already know you..
even if we don't know it.
It's winter time, Eva's going to leave for New York City and I think: how's she gonna deal with that bitter cold? The hat I made for her was born as a cadeau.
I imagine for her simplicity, sinuous lines, a touch of the same red of that coat of hers and a final touch to finish with: a little pin with her motto.
Astonishment and appreciation on her face become the satisfaction for a well done job on mine.