Chalets

For an author it is like the oath of disclosure if he cannot put into words any more what eyes, nose and hands see, scent and feel. In this regard, the chalets at the Alpine village are a singular challenge.

But how to describe the feeling of enjoying together a wonderful breakfast in bed in front of the open fire or of catching the impression that overcomes you with the view of the most unconventional bathroom in the world?

A curious search of senses evolves, a glass of wine in your hand, Heinrich Praedium 2004, watching the partner through the “fire hole” how he bids adieu to reality and looses himself in the dream.

[Open the chalets’ picture book ]

[ Open the chalet's picture book ]

Enter, let go, restore oneself. Here, the builder has built his heart, wrapped all the desires of humans in wood, stone and drapery. Inside and outside, hotpot or Swiss pine sauna, a most noble 100-square-metre retreat from the appointment book, embedded into one billion cubic metres of silence.

The look into the inside, into oneself, is made facile here and it looks like a children’s painting full of imagination. The message well I read, my faith alone is weak, the master of words wrote. Maybe Johann Wolfgang would have managed to describe the chalets.

Do not believe 100 per cent of what is written here, it is embarrassing in comparison with reality. The author admits defeat.