So one day I said to my friend , “hey! I decided I’m gonna make hats” , and he said “that’s cool” but I’m sure he thought that I was not that serious... one week after I was taking a plane to Sevilla, where I learned very basically, the ancient art of making hats.
But the real learning was when I first seated at my atelier and I started making my first hat. Behind every hat, there is a story, there is hours and hours of work. And I understood how special a hat can be.
For me are like little babies, every time I give an order away, I feel a bit sad. But happy at the same time thinking that someone over there is wearing something so special and beloved and made with my hands.
I invite you, if you ever come to Ibiza, to visit me!
I’ll be so happy to show what I do, and maybe I can take you on a little tour by the island which is beautiful any time of the year.