La Serenissima

In the alluring early summer of Venice,  I seek solace within the embrace of an ancient, time-worn mansion.

The air carries a distinctive fragrance,  a symphony of the old estate's aura intertwined with the essence of vintage attire.

As I savor the melodies of creaking wood and the soft murmur of the canal outside,  sunlight dances through stained glass,  gently rousing the slumbering garments and awakening the vintage dreams that patiently await their moment.