an elegant fracture in logic;
an object that refuses to remain merely functional and begins to become an enigma; a fragmented geometry almost illusionistic that has broken free from rules.
when closed, it becomes part of an abstract painting; when opened, it alters the perception of space and becomes, at once, both sculpture and mechanism applied art as an architectural gesture.
a real object, with an impossible geometry.
an unspoken question!
there are moments when the silence of a space is more powerful than any presence
love i need is about what you touch without touching. it’s about the intimacy built in absence, about the need to be seen, felt, cared for. it’s a fragile yet constant presence that seems to whisper: don’t leave without seeing me.
and the presence of a flower doesn’t mean life — but the hope that someone, sometime, once loved enough to place it there.
a handle between worlds;
a timeless gesture, shaped by eternity and perfection.
inspired by the timeless forms of the circle and the sphere, ubicuu embodies the duality of eternity and perfection.
the circle, infinite and balanced, speaks of continuity; and the sphere, complete and divine, evokes harmony and the universe itself.
subtly ubiquitous, the handle is always present, discreet, tactile, essential. with every touch, it invites reflection on time, on space, on our human need to move forward while remaining whole.
it is not just a handle it is a symbol of presence, passage, and purpose.
