A nod to Virginia Woolf’s A Room of One’s Own: this is the “third room”—not just a refuge, but a shared space for growth, creativity, and connection.
We all need that inviolate corner of the world, the way Woolf meant it: a figurative room, more essential than four walls, where the mind can catch its breath. Interconnection as a form of oxygen.
Haus of Terzetto was born out of a restless need for this. To make things, to gather. To keep alive that rare alchemy when ideas and laughter are passed around the table like bread on a table.
It’s part living room, part studio, part quiet chapel for anyone yearning to see beauty from a new angle.
A home built on humanism—where we listen with intention, savour, and leave no longer strangers.