Ibiza, late afternoon.
\nThe air smells of pine and salt. The house waits in silence, open to the garden.<\/p>\n
You cross the door and the interior feels fresh, dense, serene. Lime stucco gathers the light, stone underfoot sets the rhythm, wicker on the ceilings wraps the space in natural warmth.<\/p>\n
Here, the landscape is not observed: it enters. The garden extends the rooms and, from above, the sea appears only faintly on the horizon.<\/p>\n
Five en-suite bedrooms share the intimacy. Each one different, yet all speaking the same language of material, texture, and calm.<\/p>\n
The kitchen brings people together. It is where the day stretches between conversations, shared meals, and doors open to the outdoors.<\/p>\n
In the living area, a large sliding opening disappears and the interior merges with the chill-out area, the pool, and the outdoor dining space.<\/p>\n
Nothing seeks to stand out. Everything seeks to belong.<\/p>\n
For those who live in it, this house is not a refuge for isolation, but for gathering, living, and letting the Mediterranean set the pace.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":18123,"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false},"categoria-proyecto":[65],"class_list":["post-9711","proyecto","type-proyecto","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","categoria-proyecto-reformas-integrales"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n