Milan Windows 03 | From Hermès' Bedtime Tales
Winter evenings in Milan always make you want to head home a little earlier.
Along Via Monte Napoleone, Hermès quietly opens the first page of a bedtime tale.
A scarf by the bed.
A hat beside ...Milan Windows 03 | From Hermès' Bedtime Tales
Winter evenings in Milan always make you want to head home a little earlier.
Along Via Monte Napoleone, Hermès quietly opens the first page of a bedtime tale.
A scarf by the bed.
A hat beside the pillow.
The lights grow softer.
The world slowly fades away.
An explorer has already been waiting.
A white duvet becomes a snow-covered mountain.
A lucky star lights the way.
Beyond the mountain, imagination quietly takes flight.
A silk scarf becomes a parachute.
A Picotin rises like a hot-air balloon.
A toy horse waits patiently below.
Every ordinary object finds another identity.
The journey continues.
Not towards a destination,
but towards curiosity.
Towards wonder.
Towards dreams.
Outside, the night grows deeper.
The child falls asleep.
The explorer keeps walking.
Somewhere ahead, another story is already waiting to be discovered.
Dreams may be luxurious.
But dreams have never carried a price.
From Hermès' Bedtime Tales.See More