My first dream when I envisaged Ricagno:
- Let my shoes be alive.
- Let them be independent from any season or time.
- Let them walk and raise eyes.
- Let them win over hearts.
- Let them be links to connect the stories of women wearing them.
Good-bye repetition—hello imagination.
There are no seasons, there are just beautiful stories.
There is no single way, there are dreams.
There is no age, there is Life.
I sincerely wish that my shoes will choose you.
There is a world out there—let’s walk it.