30 years and less sense – handprinted postcards

In the last few years I have been moving away from the idea of “adult person with 30 years”. Giving up working for others; embark on a project whose point of arrival we have no idea what it is; not knowing the meaning of routine; embrace emotional instability and just associate the word security with the car’s belt. Four years of all this have already gone. Today, within the profile I set for myself at 30, I feel proud more than anything else. It takes a great deal of foolishness but also of perseverance, focus and passion. At 30 I vibrate with all this thanks to you and my friends who encourage me every day. This year I made 30 handprinted postcards to offer to each of them. Congratulations to me and to all those who draw their own profile regardless of age!