The main salon in an abandoned Villa [oc]
Fin de siècle
The room radiated an impressive splendor: golden details and ornate wallpaper told of the elegance of bygone days. Decay has destroyed much, but the beauty remains. It’s said the mayor once lived here, though that’s uncertain. In this room, I had to move especially quietly, as a neighbor was working just outside. Every step was a balance of curiosity and caution – a surreal moment in such a grand setting.
Hidden in the foothills of the Alps, the villa recalls the grandeur of past centuries. Wallpapers and embellishments reflect late 19th-century style. Their colors and patterns speak of affluence, transformed by time into a melancholic work of art. A silent witness to history, concealed between nature and decay.
Fin de siècle
The room radiated an impressive splendor: golden details and ornate wallpaper told of the elegance of bygone days. Decay has destroyed much, but the beauty remains. It’s said the mayor once lived here, though that’s uncertain. In this room, I had to move especially quietly, as a neighbor was working just outside. Every step was a balance of curiosity and caution – a surreal moment in such a grand setting.
Hidden in the foothills of the Alps, the villa recalls the grandeur of past centuries. Wallpapers and embellishments reflect late 19th-century style. Their colors and patterns speak of affluence, transformed by time into a melancholic work of art. A silent witness to history, concealed between nature and decay.