A small urban bath took on the serenity of a courtyard when its shower walls were shaped in gentle curves and finished in pale tadelakt. The soap-burnished surface shed water like river stone, and the faint scent of black soap lingered pleasantly. A tiny niche, rounded by hand rather than squared by habit, held a single bar and caught evening light. Maintenance became a ritual: a soft cloth, warm water, occasional re-soaping. The owners say guests instinctively touch the wall, then smile like they’ve discovered a secret.
Layered limewash in bone, raw umber, and a whisper of green turned a north-facing bedroom from flat to deeply restful. Morning light drifted across the brushwork, making shallow clouds that changed hourly. The couple who lives there says the room feels cooler in summer and quieter after work. When their toddler drew on the wall, they misted, feathered, and added a thin pass of color—no drama, just care. They wrote to say they now read more, sleep deeper, and feel less compelled to fill the room with objects.