Para paladares estéticos y éticos…

Boxes that last a lifetime…

Once upon a time there was a lovingly crafted box, made by men and women and not by machine. A hand-covered, hand-lined box, fashioned by the soul, one by one. There was a box as golden as the sun, and another purple as the sky at sunrise or a ripening olive. The night existed in a box as blue as the sky that holds the stars, and there was too a box as natural as life itself, known as kraft, the very colour of the earth in the middle of August. All were bound with jute, the golden fibre our grandparents would use to tie their parcels, or with ribbons like those we used to wear in our hair…

Once upon a time there was a natural juice of olives, born in the Molina de Santa Ana, which brought us happiness and captivated the soul, a heavenly elixir safeguarded by the owl who was a poet. There was once a mythological experience…