Labyrinth of stone. Walls that frolic with light, roof tiles scoured by the sun.
From stairways to hanging gardens or terraces, the dwelling seems to flow down to pool, the charm of disarray.

Hidden raptures. Step in, relish it all and never want to leave.
Precious moments creep in at any time of day, and every hour is steeped in the same handsome landscape : the Luberon stretched across the horizon.