rifugio

To create an immense hope that can never be uprooted,because it has no roots
-- Umberto Eco's Foucault's Pendulum

Aha... what brings you to our secret room?
We were hoping for some privacy, but since you are already here, we welcome you.
And what is this room?
You see a sparsely furnished room with a lone window covered by drapes that ward off prying eyes of neighbors, candles giving the room a subtle glow, clothes strewn all over the floor, wine glasses by the bed, rumpled sheets... You hear none of the city noises, just a rhythmic, earthly song playing... You smell the unmistakable scent of lovemaking... You sense mystery, secrecy, scandal, passion, feel a warmth not caused by climate or heating apparatus...
Yes, what is this room?
You have entered a refuge, where Jacopo and Lorenza meet and play, a fantasy world which takes them away from reality, a private room where they unleash their pent-up passions, a hideaway where they talk, dream, drink, sing, dance, make love, read to each other, sleep in each other's arms...

Jacopo and Belba are lovers... but they are separated by distance and time, by a relationship that forever binds one of them to another, by cultures and faith... but in this room they find fusion. Here, they overcome barriers to be man and woman together, celebrating life and love, touching, kissing, dancing to the natural cadences of their bodies. In this refuge, they are lovers of this lifetime, not waiting for another lifetime to bring them together.

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Aha... what brings you to our secret room? We were hoping for some privacy, but since you are already here, we welcome you. And what is this room? You see a sparsely furnished room with a lone window covered by drapes that ward off prying eyes of neighbors, candles giving the room a subtle glow, clothes strewn all over the floor, wine glasses by the bed, rumpled sheets... You hear none of the city noises, just a rhythmic, earthly song playing... You smell the unmistakable scent of lovemaking... You sense mystery, secrecy, scandal, passion, feel a warmth not caused by climate or heating apparatus... Yes, what is this room? You have entered a refuge, where Jacopo and Lorenza meet and play, a fantasy world which takes them away from reality, a private room where they unleash their pent-up passions, a hideaway where they talk, dream, drink, sing, dance, make love, read to each other, sleep in each other's arms... Jacopo and Belba are lovers... but they are separated by distance and time, by a relationship that forever binds one of them to another, by cultures and faith... but in this room they find fusion. Here, they overcome barriers to be man and woman together, celebrating life and love, touching, kissing, dancing to the natural cadences of their bodies. In this refuge, they are lovers of this lifetime, not waiting for another lifetime to bring them together. Do you want to tell us something?