After the rain, mist rises from the plains in an earthy haze. Wet ferns, young plants and meadows... Under the green sun, already draining the storm, they surrender their herbaceous vapors to the passing wind.
top note : foliage, mint, cut grass / middle : freesia, tea, iris / base : musk, pine wood, sap
The perfume of old stonewalls, in the shade of cloisters and convents, this scent of fresh and mossy stone tells...
In a hotel of Havana, sizzling under the stubborn sun of the Revolution, fierce overtones of leather and tobacco meddle...
Happy as a lark, this delicious scent of fresh cupboard and of swilled down tile floors, recall the washing days...