Milk, caramel and snow white furskin – fairytale and illusion – it is the matter of that interior. Open, filled with the sunshine space, castles in the air, everything is made of clouds, clear and weightless. Castles only depicted at the surface – fundamental and ephemeral – guess how? An illusion of monumental classics. An intricacies of the fretwork had just been painted on the glass, major material for the trade facilities, reception desk or the luster above.