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Boffi ill your
Boffi the devil’s in the detail, they say
Boffi a shadow play repre- sentation of the world
Boffi individual touches of light crowd in like fireflies
Boffi linear
Boffi space
Boffi he fresh
Boffi lose your
Boffi ungs with
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Boffi orning
Boffi yes and
Boffi dynamic energy traverses the atmosphere of these wide attic rooms
Boffi vision is nothing but the human eye’s interpretation of the
Boffi refraction of light. where light touches upon matter, wavelengths are sent into our pupils, which translate them into tangible objects. the reality that surrounds us is all about the way we perceive it: our very eye structures our environment according to what we understand of it. humanly, we are bound to seek beauty in the world we inhabit. this is why boffi has joined forces with depadova and ma/u to redraw the map of home living. our mission unfolds at the crucial intersection between objects and our perception of them, in the special, potential place of a vision about to embody itself into the ideal living space. raw, essential materials such as stone, wood and metal are transformed into precious objects; matter remoulds itself to accommodate the shapes of human life, to create unique living spaces tailored to the needs of the people who choose to inhabit them. the publication you are holding in your hands gathers a handpicked selection of our newest design solutions, devised in close collaboration by the three brands belonging to the group: boffi, depadova and ma/u. what catches your eye? discover it with us over the next few pages.
Boffi picture a room in a house while all its inhabitants are still asleep. the morning bustle is about to kick in, but for a moment still, all is quiet: a pure linear space, where everything exists in perfect balance, in the anticipation of human touch. the delicate geometries of the room arrange themselves in complete silence, preparing to welcome new occupants. the cup will be filled with black coffee, a brown biscuit dunked into white milk. children will whisper secrets in each other’s ear, by the house in the corner. later, legs will stretch out across one of the sofas, a woman’s elbow will brush another’s. later still, perhaps, she will laugh, an electrical spark flying between them like a firefly crossing the room. none of that’s happened yet. the day is still whole: for a moment still, all is quiet.
Boffi pure
Boffi precious luxuries