There are two springs.

Dark, clear water in a stone basin, a single hard side light

Drink from the first and you forget.
Drink from the second and you remember.

The instruction was always the same: pass the first spring. Drink from the second.

The jug – water from the second source

To remember is to know the hour.

Drawn, not stored.

Two hands lifting clear water from a dark stone basin; the water runs back between the fingers

Grace is not a question of age.

It is a question of the hour.

You carry a lot. Care is yours, too.

A Maison for women who take their day seriously. No promises, no haste.

CHARÉE is the second.

The waitlist is open.

To the second source