The Table, Waiting

No clutter.
No centerpiece.
Just space — held open, like a pause between thoughts.

The table waits,
not for guests,
but for meaning.

For morning light and slow rituals.
For quiet conversations that don’t need to perform.
For presence to take its seat.

This is not about what’s served —
it’s about what’s felt.

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Suite 8001
Luxury, redefined. A place that feels like home.