Rosa was born in a small Tuscan village where life was simple and quiet. Her family didn't have much, but there was always love, laughter, and stories shared around the table.
As a little girl, Rosa would sit for hours watching her grandmother work leather, repairing satchels, making small pouches, and mending what others might throw away.
One day, her grandmother handed her a needle and a scrap of leather. Rosa tried her first stitches.
They weren't perfect, but she felt something special inside, as if she had found her own little world.