V E R A N A

Yelapa, Mexico

Isolation doesn't get anymore splendid.

I am VERANA, the handmade hotel. How did I come to be on this hillside surrounded by jungle? It began with machetes. Land was cleared. I was meant to be just one house. But other structures followed. My growth was unplanned – a direction rather than an endpoint. I came from images and ideas. Like a dream recalled – the pieces became a whole. Light, time, space, color , weather, and the jungle all merged to help create me.
 

I am a place imagined and then found.