A house made from the ground it stands on
On the southern shore of Lake Llanquihue, under the Osorno volcano, a refuge for artists sits low in the pasture. Its walls are cypress charred by controlled fire. Its floors are basalt quarried from old lava. Nothing inside it competes with the horizon.
These pages walk through it the way a visitor would: from the territory to the threshold, through the great hall and the bedroom, and into the workshop where the paintings are made.
