Porcelanosa

“People project what they love”

Six words sum up what this house
has awakened in me.
Jaques Cousteau was right.

It all started as a game: 4b The alchemy of my happiness. When I opened the door of what would soon be our home, a hunch filled my stomach with butterflies.
At that moment reality vanished, I let go of his hand and a reverie took over my mind.

"I wait for you in the place where the magic happens" – I felt his voice, or perhaps my own desire turned into a whisper, as if fearing to undo the spell. I looked for the kitchen. That space where the important things happen. The place to cook or eat, yes, but also the heart of a house, which makes it a real home.

It ran on the surface of the counter-top, with the sensitivity caressing my skin

Silence. I was only accompanied by the moon, which entered the room as in a painting by Caravaggio. I let myself be carried away by its mystery, discovering fascinated every single detail, with the sensitivity caressing my skin. The moon transformed with its light the beauty of the materials, creating an almost mystical atmosphere. ran my fingertips over the surface of the counter-top where candles, along with two glasses of that wine we discovered together that first summer, made up a perfect setting.

I moved towards the sink on tiptoe, sliding on the floor like in a dance, playing by his rules, feeling his presence. I turned on the tap and silently let the water run through my hands enjoying its freshness…

RESISTANCE
AND BEAUTY

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An important part of the emotions that this kitchen aroused in me is, without a doubt, the beauty of Liem Dark Nature by Porcelanosa. The sobriety of a sophisticated marble that combines strength, resistance and beauty with luminous branched veins that suggest an apparent fragility. A subtle game of contrasts that constitutes an unrepeatable design, as unrepeatable is each story of love.

I would never have thought about it: the kitchen is the most romantic place in the world

I felt some footsteps behind me, hands joined mine under the clean waterfall. His breath close, so close on my neck. Time stood still for an instant, for an eternity.

He was smiling as we spun around on a makeshift dance floor. Magic gave way to surprise when between turns, a small, beautiful, unmistakable case fell from his pocket to the ground. It opened and... I couldn't say anything, I just laughed, and laughed blissfully, while he stared at me, smiling, with the intensity of the first time. I leaned on the counter-top as he put the ring on my finger. That diamond, which he offered me still laughing, illuminated my future.

-"Only you fill my life with complicity, passion, illusions. I love you. Do you want to marry me, make this house our enchanted castle and be happily ever after?"

-"Of course! Forever, yes," I replied.

I am certain: materials create emotions.

Although it has only happened in my imagination, I know that this house will be our real enchanted castle. And, as in my dream, a diamond will be the foundation stone on which we will build a future together. Like this kitchen, witness to our magical moment, it will become the base of our happiness.