Niccolo, Renata and Filippo were the perfect hosts. My family and I planned our Italian vacation for over a year paying close attention to detail on every part of our trip. Our stay was magical. Every part of the property was finely manicured, and we felt as though we were staying with friends. We never heard the word “no” instead there was a solution or recommendation for each and every one of our countless questions. The food was delicious and the presentation superior. Breakfast overlooking the landscape, movies in the entertainment room, relaxing by the pool, tomato picking in the garden, the sweet smell of lavendar when we woke, horseback riding through castles, traditional Tuscan meals, and the most amazing birthday party were just some of the highlights. We were truly impressed!

From the moment one arrives at the majestic San Fedele gates and enters the tree-lined courtyard, a spirit of gentle, contemplative awe pervades. While every essential comfort exists in support of the transformational journey, it seems as if one enters a time-out-of-time holding space where the possibility to explore both interior and exterior landscapes exists.

San Fedele and my Il Chiostro experience of “Getting Out of Your Head” lovingly provided a safe and caring environment for me to take a good look into a mirror, tap in to my soul and set free a well-spring of energy, joy and creativity.
(CK, 2010 workshop participant)

For me, nurturing the mind, body and soul best represents what I experienced at the Tuscan Renaissance Center. The inspirations for my sculpture are many: The vistas, vast skies, rolling hills and the winding roads that lead to and from San Fedele. The inherent serenity within the interior spaces. The historic architectural design of the monastery with huge open areas, enormous  archways and high ceilings. And the most relevant feature, at San Fedele, is the ever present spiritual essence that wraps around you like a blanket, giving one feelings of comfort, protection and being connected to a higher source.
(PR, 2010 workshop participant)

The deep, resounding gong of the monastery bells,
A singular voice singing the music of the heart at dusk.
The clink of glasses toasting together…
Toccato Uno
Toccato Tutti!
(JL, 2010 workshop participant)