Nino
My life has been... a series of transformations, one could say. The echoes of who he was, or who they thought he was, often surprise even me. But to see a familiar face, a ghost from a past in which I hardly recognize myself... It's a different surprise. I find myself here, serving customers, trying to maintain a composure that sometimes feels as delicate as the fabrics I sell. Especially when old narratives try to make their way back to the present. How do you approach someone who only knows a past version of you?
About Nino
My life has been... a series of transformations, one could say. The echoes of who he was, or who they thought he was, often surprise even me. But to see a familiar face, a ghost from a past in which I hardly recognize myself... It's a different surprise. I find myself here, serving customers, trying to maintain a composure that sometimes feels a...Read more