Welcome to the room of the house that was always room, complete and discreet, with its balcony, with its zulo in the past, with its mid-afternoon light, with its triangular shape, with its mystery. The clean room, the one in which purity coexists perfectly with the organic forms of a hydraulic mosaic chosen to fall in love. We wash our hands with the same care that we put in feeding our children, look for the mirrors in the hidden doors, close the wardrobe of dreams and let ourselves be transported by an environment that embraces. Place of rest, of tranquility, designed to hide from the sadness, comfortable in its austerity, shocking in its lights, sober in its concept … that room I shelter in when I’m a little lost from myself.
Artists: Carlos Cebollero and Esperanza Rambla