It was in an unassuming conference room that I was first introduced to Madame X: a fictitious woman with the luxury of time to notice the minute details the rest of us miss. Like a grain of sand blowing in the breeze, or the delicate dance that an ant must make. I was transported right out of those four walls into a world so immersive that the more you get to know the character, the more you become it. That’s Misia.

Jewel tones and meticulous detailing bring narrative clarity to interiors in which the experience is everything.