HAIKU

 a Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of five, seven, and five, traditionally evoking images of the natural world.

THE STORY

There was a day
When the Asian sophistication and excellence
Struck us
Its purity, its subtlety,
Its deep roots and extactic gestures
Moved us
We knew something new
A different fragrant story
Could enchant the world
It felt like a thunderstroke
Enlighting
As sudden as love
Luxury is rediscovered
With a touch
Of poetic rêverie

Together we invented
Floraïku
For your shadows and you

OUR NOSES

What a dream for a nose
Travelling in Asia
And bringing back its blessings.
Our two samouraï
Alienor Massenet and Sophie Labbé
Do not experience fear
They have patience
Dedication
And magic spells
More than 50% natural ingredients
Nature
Is captured in a bottle