3-room flat piazza degli Avveduti, Centro Storico, Fano

Ref.V054 - All that glitters is not gold...in fact there are also diamonds!
Forgive me if I used this little provocation to stimulate you, a tad presumptuous perhaps, but necessary to start my presentation in the right spirit.
Some define the diamond as a cold and angular stone, precious indeed, but lifeless.
Many intersecting faces, artfully crafted, capable of reflecting the light with a hypnotic charm; lifeless?!
I consider it an element capable of activating in the person a lively and ardent reaction of energy; in the dreamy gaze of a woman you find all the answers, in that glow at the center of her eyes, you could read in disbelief the most intimate plot of a story, the projection of those secret desires that each of us guards timidly, almost with modesty.
The richness of emotions, isn't it perhaps the only baggage we will carry until the end of our journey!? My words will still sound strange to you, maybe you are thinking that I belong to a jeweler, but no; I have only built the frame within which you can now place me, to appreciate what I am not yet but which floats within you.
If you have already seen the photos of me and are still listening to my voice echoing in your mind, we are already touching each other, and now you will probably begin to realize that you have a rough diamond in your hands.
My architecture recalls its features, with the cross vaults that animate the ceiling I feel like a flower in the act of opening up.
I was born in 1700 in the intimate corner of the most imposing patrician palaces in our city; finding myself inside such grandeur is simple, because all you need to do is cross the large columned atrium and reach the internal courtyard, where today you can comfortably park your car. This too is luxury!
Against the monumental background, there is an elegant elliptical nymphaeum which houses the fountain where the statue of the god Neptune stands out; I'm right there.
In this short itinerary the emotion ignites, but the beauty is yet to come.
The entrance is secluded, away from prying eyes and what lies behind the characteristic wooden door is of unsuspected beauty .
At this point however, the roles must be reversed.
Now we enter a completely different dimension, into what I could define as a room of mirrors covered in dust.
The mirrors are my walls, floors and ceilings, faces of a diamond that still needs to be worked and that today cannot shine without you.
It's up to you to shape me and give meaning to the word beauty, to ensure that it reflects your character and leaves you speechless every day.
I do the my part and I have a surprise in store for you, get ready!
Behind a door you will find a small open space, there a staircase will take you to the largest terrace ever seen in the historic center.
Take a bottle from the cellar, the good ones, and from here toast to you who made it possible.