Tender and fresh like a kiss, deep and intoxicating like love, recognizable path if one has lived in the breathing of an elsewhere where all is light and rooting at once. Lily of the valley, lily, therefore royalty, since what good is it to be ghost if one was not originally flesh, lying among orange trees and violet leaves - and vanilla who loves carnal digressions. Iris tuberose bites the air at its surface and one chews its scent in the gardens - the eye offended by a diffuse eroticism spreading by a river - swirls drunk with heat and spins are preparing regardless of time the bottom of a beautiful story where everything is useless.
Top notes: Orange, Violet and Galbanum
Heart notes: Lily, Lily of the Valley and Tubereuse
Base notes: Orange Blossom, Musk and Vanilla