petit secret

Once upon a time there was a tiny coffee place, hidden somewhere in the old Castle's labyrinth... (It is still there, but keep the secret, because it's so small that it can't afford any publicity).

House of light and wind

I'm back from my holidays in Greece and proud to present you my brother's-in-law gorgeous house, made by a life's dreams, good taste and sensitivity, obvious in every single detail.

We instinctively chose the words that suit the house or the island or both and painted them in silver - the color of moon's reflection on the dark sea...

A view of the land next to the house, so poetic that only coincidence could create!