Premium Adventure Story
From the origin the journey begins in the senses

This is the story of Premium Adventure, a story that perhaps began long before taking the first step.

Maybe it was an ordinary afternoon, watching the sky turn pink behind a window. Or maybe it was when a smell of toast took me to an old kitchen that may never have existed, or when I felt a taste I didn't know I missed.

I always believed that the world is revealed in the details:

in a falling shadow,

a silence that stretches on,

a word that is not said.

That's why I'm not interested in destinations,
but the moments that stop me.

The story of Premium Adventure is also a way of looking

A random street at sunset.

An aroma that shakes and transports without warning.

A fleeting gesture that leaves you thinking for days.

There are journeys that do not appear on maps, because they are born in the senses, in the emotion, in the subtle.

And perhaps because I learned to look inward, to stop where others hurry, to listen even to what is not said.

The story of Premium Adventure begins with a deep longing to discover the world with the senses, and so
fly around the planet
and delight in the process.

I do not invite you to travel the world
I invite you to feel it

🌍 I'm not inviting you to travel the world — I'm inviting you to feel it

Sensory destiny: leaving oneself to inhabit the world

And if, tired of my routine, I decided to open the door and go out looking for something else...

What if instead of going to Rome and looking at the Trevi Fountain for the umpteenth time,
choose to do something different?
Something that put me completely on the line.

Live for a day like a mosaic craftsman.
Enter a kitchen with a local chef
and learn how to prepare that pasta that gives me so much pleasure to taste.

Be a real Roman chef for a few hours.
Spend a night in Alberobello, in ancient buildings
designed to withstand time,
and feel what the locals felt in their space.

Get out of myself, for a few days,
and experience what others so different from me have experienced firsthand.

I would like to look at other skies…
know what it feels like to see the Northern Lights.
See those lights dancing in the icy sky.

Rise in a balloon, float over ochre landscapes,
under burning sunsets.
Try a hammam in Morocco:
the steam, the silence, the caresses on my skin.

And if I could, from inside a warm onsen,
contemplate Mount Fuji in Japan.
Walk through its forests in silence.
Let myself be carried away by the vibration of a sound meditation with bowls.

Maybe like me, you want it too.
And if you can go further and do it,
I'm sure you could experiment
sensations that you will never forget.