Let's be real: my generation (yes, Gen Y, guilty as charged) can spot greenwashing from a mile away. We're not easily fooled by a single leaf on a logo or a recycled napkin when the rest of the operation still feels… behind the times. We demand substance, not just sleek marketing.

Beyond the ancient ruins that whisper tales of emperors and the culinary delights that tantalize the most refined palates, Rome holds another, perhaps more intimate, treasure. It is a living legacy, woven into the very fabric of the city by hands dedicated to perfection: the art of Roman craftsmanship.

We're constantly bombarded – pings, emails, the endless scroll – and while technology is undeniably vital, it's also quietly consuming us. In a world where everything is accessible at warp speed, what truly holds value? For my generation, the true luxury isn't finding the fastest Wi-Fi or the most powerful gadget; it's the profound freedom to choose no connection at all.

If true luxury is about feeling truly rich, then it must start within. The ability to feel vibrant, focused, and at peace in your own skin? That’s the ultimate flex.

My mandate? Assist the CEO. My personal mission? Inject a dose of twenty-first-century efficiency into an industry that, frankly, can sometimes feel like it’s operating on a slightly… delayed timeline.

Luxury isn’t just about things anymore. It’s about experiences that transform you, that make you feel like you’re part of something bigger than yourself. Exclusive cultural immersion is the new frontier of luxury travel, and it’s about engaging with the world in a way that’s meaningful, exciting, and, yes, often a little humbling.

I find the traditional view of luxury… quaint. All those shiny trinkets and brand names? It's noise. What truly resonates is the experience.

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