Sins of a daughter Painting

b. 1989 As a child, my grandfather used to take me around with him to his friends, who were, for the most part, painters. They had studios in the countryside of a small village (named Massa Lombarda) in Romagna, a beautiful region in the center-north of Italy. I remember the canvases, the colours always dirty and squeezed, the palettes, the preparatory drawings...an incredible fascination for me, as a child. My passion for painting comes largely from there, but not only, because it is also a necessity, a therapy, a relief. Indeed, my only aspiration connected with painting is, in fact, to be able to exercise it, always and ever, freely.