In the place where when you block your ears you can still hear faraway melodies and the lapping of the waves. In the place where nature calls you to run, to play, to love, to discover, to become a part of her. In the place where as you fall into a deep sleep... you wake up in the Mediterranean!

The people of the Mediterranean use their hands all the time. As expressively as their eyes. They hug, they caress, they touch, they recognise, they process. With the hands! The only way that we know to create perfection...

The olive, the grapevine, the wheat, the cotton, the tree, the wood, the field, the soil, the sun, the rain, the horse, the bull... The Mediterranean land! Fertile, abundant, rich, pure. The earth’s valuable materials, cooperation with nature, human participation, our materials...