Inspired by the poem of Octavio Paz, La Vida Sencilla [The Simple Life], in this issue we dive into the stories of people who have taken a step back into their lives and practices with sterling results.
Encouraged by these stories, such as Palácio do Grilo, Château L’Autre Borde, Jaume Roig and Casa Josephine, Openhouse undertakes the same exercise and reconsiders the interior spaces with a responsive palette that activates calm and quietness. But also, speaking volumes —literally, following curves and lines, magnifying the shapes and making it welcoming, open and flexible enough to support and inspire the individualities.
We’ve considered pieces that might fill that space.
From a translation of Octavio Paz, La Vida Sencilla [The Simple Life], 1945.
Call the bread and make it appear
on the tablecloth the daily bread;
give sweat its due and give sleep
and to the brief paradise and to hell
and to the body and to the minute what they ask for;
laugh like the sea laughs, the wind laughs,
without laughter sounding like broken glass;
drink and in drunkenness seize life,
dance the dance without losing a step,
touch the hand of a stranger
on a day of stone and pain
and that hand had the firmness
that he did not have the friend’s hand.