Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century
Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, giving way to the ballet of flames. In the richly decorated Hall of Mirrors of the Château de Versailles, the firelight reflects and multiplies, reverberating endlessly.
Through the La Nuit des Glaces collection (the Night of Mirrors), the spirit of Trudon revives scents of burning wood and sweet treats. With a breath of wax or a powdery trail, the winter solstice takes on an air of splendour.
Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, gi...
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Versailles, a Christmas evening in the 18th century Everywhere the eye falls, light dances in the mirrors. In the hearth, the fire crackles, ...
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