OUR SCHOOL IN CAIRO
“Grounded” has never been an easy word for me; it will be that I had an "itinerant" childhood between Florence, Livorno and a thousand other Italian cities where my father went for work and where we often planned to move.

The work of the dance, nomadic by nature, was the most natural thing I could do.
The strange thing is that it happens to feel roots in places other than those where we grew up; beyond things that I don't like at all, nature, art and above all the people in Egypt make me feel "in the family"; a strange family, whose language I don't understand, but where I find myself in the gestures.
