wtf delulu?

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.

love i need

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.

sampo lego

it changes with you !

each door becomes unique, just as each person is an unrepeatable story, it is colorful or silent, flat or volumetric, abstract or illustrative, you never enter the same door twice, because you are never the same,

the architectural object does not have a single face, it becomes the mirror of your happiness and experience; it can be colorful like a rainbow or silent like a white canvas, flat and austere or volumetric and full of energy, abstract like a code of dreaming or illustrative like a story told in images, one thing is certain, the door is shaped after you,

in ancient myths, sampo was an object of abundance, a cosmic engine that generated abundance and light for those who owned it, it was a mystery, a promise, a gateway between worlds; and today, this myth is reborn in a living form: a door that changes with you.

sampo is a manifesto about freedom and identity, about the right of everyone to create their own threshold, their own portal, their own story; it is a door that unites the inside with the outside, the real with the imaginary, yourself with others.

each door becomes unique, just as each person is an unrepeatable story,