I dreamt of a small house in a large city.
I dreamt the delicacy of colours, the fresh harmony of lights and furnishings, I felt the spicy aromas of the essences, I abandoned myself to the delicacy of the fabrics.

Somebody whispered in my year that this was not a dream, but a beautiful home
that looked just like a fairytale.
I dreamt about a little home...
 La Casa di Alice