L'arbre Connaissance Candle + Bell

A summer siesta under the fig tree, like an immutable and sacred ritual. You can only hear the insects buzzing in the perfumed air and you savour the happiness of offering yourself a privileged moment of absolute, selfish and magical calm. In the warm garden, the rest of the body lets the mind wander in a soft torpor, favourable to dreams and meditation. Only the cicadas do not respect the truce...

"The hammock rocks gently, a few bursts of laughter come from the pool, the air is fragrant with Mediterranean aromas, time seems to stand still."