{"id":822,"date":"2026-03-16T18:04:28","date_gmt":"2026-03-16T17:04:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/design.superstudioevents.com\/?post_type=espositore&p=822"},"modified":"2026-04-22T18:40:34","modified_gmt":"2026-04-22T16:40:34","slug":"ahmad-hamad","status":"publish","type":"espositore","link":"https:\/\/design.superstudioevents.com\/en\/espositore\/ahmad-hamad\/","title":{"rendered":"Ahmad Hamad"},"content":{"rendered":"
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A stacked bar, built from layers \u2014 like fragments collected over time.<\/u><\/u><\/p>\n

Charlize belongs to Scarlet, a collection. One of the pieces she gathered, kept, and never explained.<\/u><\/u><\/p>\n

Her glossy presence catches the light, shifting with the room and revealing depth through reflection. Structured in stacked volumes, she feels composed yet slightly undone \u2014 like something assembled from memory rather than logic.<\/u><\/u><\/p>\n

She opens quietly. Inside, she becomes a bar \u2014 functional, precise, and ready to host. Outside, she holds her mystery.<\/p>\n <\/div>\r\n \r\n