Chandeliers define the word eloquent. They speak so daintily with each tiny crystal hanging in reflected light. Waiting for the perfect gleam to strike it, to scream out its story. As a child, I remember looking up at ceilings, watching for some sprinkle of fairy dust to come dancing to my head. I think this is what it would have looked like...and some days I think I am still a child.
Designer Maxim Velcovsky's amazing talent.
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