You cross the door and the industrial past is still there.
But the space now speaks a different language.
La Nave was a great void. No divisions. No intention. A former workshop waiting for a new purpose.
The entrance wraps you in nude tones. Reception, waiting area, and shop read as a continuous box of soft surfaces and rounded shapes that shift perception from the very first step.
As you move forward, the restaurant appears with its bar designed for sharing and watching the cooking process. Between both worlds, a sculptural white iron staircase, made from a single piece, both divides and connects.
At the center, the space relaxes. A multifunctional stage, a custom-designed mural, and an envelope of oak, clay plaster, and vegetation that extends toward the conference rooms and the chill-out area.
The bathrooms, in navy blue and gold, introduce a change of tone along the path.
And at the end, the library. You enter through an arch. The color deepens. The undulating acoustic ceiling and indirect light slow the pace.
Here, there was no attempt to erase what it had been.
It was given a new way of being.