Pink Floyd was my gateway into something bigger than music.

The Wall was the album that made me realize that some works don’t just sound good, they slip right next to your soul… as if every note was knocking on something hidden inside me.

That album stayed with me during a period where I was testing, experimenting, trying things, my early “tries,” both musically and internally. It was the beginning of my experiences.

The moment I understood that music can become a mirror, a confession, a muffled scream, a release.And the film left an even deeper mark.

The subtlety… mixed with the emotional violence of the main character locking himself behind his own wall. That inner battle, that construction brick by brick, and the urge to blow everything apart just to breathe again…

I saw a part of myself in that. A part of all of us. Creating an art-guitar project as a tribute to The Wall was, for me, unavoidable.

It’s my way of honoring the work, but also of acknowledging what it awakened in me: the connection between music, raw emotion… and that fragile place we call the soul.

This guitar, this project, this artwork… It’s my wall and also the way I choose to break it.