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As Borges said about artists: 'When everything rises dizzily, in the soul of a poet, everything can at the same time be enclosed in a nut. Concentrated: as in a jewel'. A phrase that comes in handy. The neighbourhood: on the edge of Brera, a jewel of an area, almost secluded, in a busy city. The gallery: a jewel of an atelier, small and measured. The atmosphere: a jewel of books, Brahms music, church bells opposite. The name: Thelonious, a mixture of Greek wisdom and Dadà irreverence. The creative: a gentleman, with the air of a boy brimming with vitality, a cultured and restless traveller. The furnishings: jewel-furniture, disarranged in a skilful 'harmony of the spheres', between Art Deco, Loos' bistros, the brasses of transatlantic liners of yesteryear. And finally, the jewellery: unique pieces, gathering the world's heritage, from 'barbaric golds' to postmodern sneers. Inimitable. An hour spent well, which compensates for the other twenty-three, frayed in the chatter of the world: an hour that cannot be forgotten, like a fusion food which, however, beware, can be addictive.
Try it to believe!
Text by
Pieter Von Balthasar

Thelonious Jewels allows you to express your sartorial presence in an elevated and refined way


Small and charming shop, located in the heart of Milan, where the pieces make sense with the quality and the refined designs

