It all started with a screwdriver and a lot of curiosity.
Before modeling software, photorealistic renderings, and industrial commissions, there was me, a makeshift workbench, and a half-disassembled scooter.
I didn't do it out of necessity, but to understand.
I wanted to know how it all worked, because that piece turned in a certain way, because one engine “breathed” better than another.
From that curiosity was born my passion for mechanics—a passion that, over the years, has never waned.
Indeed, it has grown, it has transformed, it has led me to study engineering, to design, to build, but above all to never stop learning.
Because engineering doesn't come from computers, it comes from the desire to understand.
And this desire to understand has never left me.
In the evening, when I turn off the PC, I return to the workshop: among wrenches, welders and dismantled engines.
Not for work, but for passion.
Because that's where you really learn.
