We brought our Fountain Blossom bed linen with us to Tuscany. The morning light, the sound of cicadas, the still air between the olive trees.
Everything slows down here.
Evenings in Tuscany are made of golden light and calm air.We watched how the Fountain Blossom caught the last sun, simple, serene, and full of life.
As the day fades into gold, The sculptural sheen of Fountain Blossom damask finds its place among terracotta walls while the room glows with soft reflections. A dialogue between Italian serenity and northern craftsmanship.
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