Sicilian Tale

A Decadent Illusion

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Let us bring you in the empty rooms of an opulent baroque Palazzo,
let us inebriate you with the charm of a decadent yet magnificent past,
let us tell you about the bittersweet melancholy of a woman,
let us introduce you to our Sicily.

Land of a subtle and incredibly charming aura of decadence, that lives inside the empty rooms of deserted palazzos.
Land of a constant longing for a lost grandeur, made of golden stuccos and exquisite galas.
Land of nostalgia, constantly looking back at its sumptuous past made of luxury and pleasure.

This is a tale about Sicily, embracing its magnificent past self just like a woman diving into her memories of a lost youth.

A tale about the present dancing with the past in a decadent illusion.