Dolce Mio

Dolce Mio the memory of Urbino, the city where beauty is breathed in before it is even understood. Within silent walls and golden light lives the memory of the artist as a child: milk, vanilla and fruit. Home, childhood and affection shape the gaze, which looks out toward the soft rolling hills descending to the sea, and enrich the soul. It is the origin of the story of the great interpreter of beauty: the rose reveals its grace, while saffron illuminates its splendor. In the base, sandalwood and agarwood enshrine depth and give continuity to what takes form. “I carry into the world what I saw as a child: beauty and the sweetness of childhood and places.”