
In the Mediterranean villa, walls breathe with whispers of sunlight, while the chandelier—a suspended dream—dances above, casting shadows that echo lost stories. Each window frames a canvas, a fleeting glimpse of the horizon, where time unravels like ancient tapestries, inviting the soul to wander.
In the Mediterranean villa, walls breathe with whispers of sunlight, while the chandelier—a suspended dream—dances above, casting shadows that echo lost stories. Each window frames a canvas, a fleeting glimpse of the horizon, where time unravels like ancient tapestries, inviting the soul to wander.