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A jeweled crest of gold gazes upon a courtyard paved in stone. A pair of magnificent beasts perches silently on either side of an entrance, beckoning world-weary souls in search of refuge. A liveried footman welcomes guests the moment they arrive with an offering of an elegant mask. With it is an invitation to step beyond the administrations of the world and into the embrace of beauty.

For the masks that are worn recreate the world as a scintillating mysterious land where its inhabitants dwell in true beauty of all expressions – diversity and individuality, passion and style. The songs and dances that surround it speak of rapture free from the bonds of repression. The sights and scents of flirtatious courtship perfume the air with delightful anticipation as the masks feast in a banquet of the fruits of life from the harvest of infinite possibilities.

Welcome to Maison, home to the masks and portal to the divine.
From clubbers to loungers, to those who simply crave a gleeful frolic, this is the space where a wide spectrum of people, each distinct in their own way, come together to a single beat.

The stunning heritage façade of Maison captures the essence and beauty of art in all its splendor. From the courtyard to the dance floor, glow bars and lounges, Maison is an exquisite contrast of textural highs and lows, masculine and feminine, hard and soft. Ethnic woven sofas are juxtaposed with pearlescent beads while a majestic chandelier gazes over a cement floor to create an ambience that is both cutting edge yet timeless.
Within the walls of this monument, delicate candles kindle a light that shines in the darkness of every being. The sense of Belonging to a higher vibration catches the tread of dancing feet. A congregation soars from the cement floor typed in gold mosaic. A chorus of arms is raised in prayer to the minister of a dirty beat as the house unites to music of the pulse of life. Cast or creed, practice or disposition, it don’t make a difference in this house
In every whisper of breath, Empathy is the new language of sociability. Friends regale in the glow of conversation as the scent of a thousand flowers breathes the administrations of the day away. Illusions of separation melt in the warmth of a stranger’s smile as toasts are made to everlasting bonds. Three cheers to the house of warmth.
The masks lounge with Ardor in their hearts, each drawn to the other as they are to life. The walls are adorned with magnificent trimmings and ablaze with glittering lights. A shimmering chandelier centers boldly above the fluorescent bar where debutants and their escorts pour over champagne; and the masks from across the bar. Mystery passes into the house of passion.

Truth is never of the form, for it is formless. The deepest joy is in dying to every moment and discovering the perfection in the next. For every mask in the house, the shell of the ego gives way and the self awakens to love.
Celebrate the joy of losing and ultimately finding yourself in the house.
Step beyond the glittering veil to Maison for a feast on all that is good in life and all that is beautiful in you. In every nuance of its experience, Maison embraces you in the nurturing womb of Beauty. For Beauty has traveled long and far searching for a place to Belong. A place where Empathy beams on life, Ardor revels in relationships and the Truth is revealed in all. Now, in Maison it has found a home. And finally, Beauty has a Beat.
 

 
  tel: +603 2698 3328 fax: +603 2692 1328 8 Jalan Yap Ah Shak 50300 Kuala Lumpur, next to Heritage Row
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