If I were to answer the question: 'which of the following do I prefer, day or night?'

I would answer 'day,' but if the question was: 'which part of the day do I like the most' – I would say the evening. In both cases, it is the light that is the deciding factor since, thanks to it, I can work, observe and rest. Each evening brings extraordinary light; it is the most magical part of the day. It brings not only shadows, glows, warm and vivid flashes of light but also the mysterious darkness appearing on the walls.

Light is the inspiration and it is always a discovery. You never know where it will appear. When it penetrates thousands of holes of a spherical layer, it searches for the shortest way to the screen, on which it leaves its trace. This screen is the world around us – walls, furniture, curtains. If I am the architect of the lamp’s shape and pattern, the artisan who puts life in it, then the light is a surprise and amusement, an euphoria of luminescence, an illusion made real; it never brings boredom for it changes with every move of its source.