Imagine a summer dawn in Tuscany...

The sky is violet and gold, heralding the start of a long and lazy day.

In the distance, gentle contours of a hill are caressed by a light breeze…, and on that hill, an orchard envelops the ancient village below.

The sun rises, and everything seems bathed in shimmering light, promising harmony.

You sleep in linen sheets. But now, streaks of sunlight tickle your lips and awaken your senses. You reach down for the blue glass goblet beside the bed. Your fingers grasp a ripe plum…

As Paul Eluard wrote, “And the sun sets itself free.”

Olfactory notes:
Top notes: apple, greengage, plum
Heart notes: bergamot, lemon, rose, white carnation
Base notes: cedarwood Virginia, sandalwood, white grapefruit