Milan: it's a rainy day and the world seems to have stopped for a moment.
The streets are quiet, and I pause to observe the beauty of the city from my window. It's at times like this that I realise just how much Milan can continue to enchant me with the majesty of its buildings.
It's raining outside. I decide to go outside and make the most of the last few hours of afternoon light. The green of the leaves changes, giving way to warmer colours. The city streets are tinged with yellow, red, orange and brown.
I see my reflection in the window of a café and realise that I'm in perfect harmony with the colours around me. The softness of cashmere envelops me and protects me from the cold Milanese breeze.
I walk through the streets, letting myself be carried away by the scents, sounds and colours. Suddenly, I find myself in the middle of a green meadow, with a white neoclassical building in the background, and I feel like I'm dreaming.
Fantasy takes over and I find myself inside, surrounded by the splendour and elegance of yesteryear.
I'm standing on a staircase, dressed in my blue dinner jacket, when suddenly the party's over but I'm still there, floating between dream and reality...
A flash: I'm enchanted by Milan!
