If the Earth is a sensitive element, it expresses its serenity through the presence of small white flowers that grow not far from Guilin. I met a producer who organizes their picking at dawn and preserves them in the natural brine a few months before extracting an absolute of unbelievable quality.
I needed more than a year to succeed in transcribing this magic moment where Nature delivered an emotion stopping time and reminded us of our ancestral origins, the antipodes of our civilization.
Close your eyes and let yourself be transported to the delicacy of these subtle notes, through which the symphonic rhythm of the river Li passes by.
Be invaded by the majestic freshness of the rising sun and feel the caress of a sweet violet. Let all these essences guide you through the fleeting rustle of the monsoon revealing an Indian tuberose with cashmere wood.
When you wear this fragrance, you leave behind a little all this.