In the Palmeraie, it occupies a superb space, opening onto a garden resembling a royal park, the majesty of which it respects inside – deep perspectives, ceiling at Olympian height, august arcades. An art villa as much as a place to live, it takes its name from a painter, writer, brother of de Chirico, tutelary figure of a place where one wanders, dumbfounded, between Picassos, Matisses, Legras vases.
