Ten years of life are ten years of stories, of knowing each other, of sharing, of evolving. Ten years of experience that allow us to speak properly about what is happening, how we are working, what we need, and above all, what we want.

As every being endowed with existence,

we grow.

It's time of  shedding skin.

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After ten years we've decided to build the next step of the proyect, and we are heading to build our own house.

In the beginning it hit us as impossible, but, used as we are to deal with infancy, we do know impossible can be grabbed with the hands. 

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The land has already arrived. So did architects.

The rest will keep comming.