Imagine a space where silence floats like a gentle mist. The lines are pure, without distraction; luxury here is an ancient calm, not the gleam of the unnecessary. The furniture is serene, with simple forms in shades of mist and stone, embracing emptiness with a quiet elegance. Through the window, an old tree stretches out its branches like extended arms, a silent witness to time and life. Its wrinkled bark speaks of years, of stories that brush against the walls of this tiny home, so intimate, like a whisper of wood embracing the light. In this corner, the interior and nature gaze at each other, inseparable, creating a refuge for the soul, where the essential becomes sacred.