Neroli

The calescent freshly reaped wheat field merged at the horizon into the sea. Pathway among burnt grass and singing cicadas: an anthem to the stifling sultriness. In the stillness of the air, while the blue drew closer, the scent of citrus groves rose®€¦
The perennial garden of centuries-old temples.

OLFACTORY NOTES
Bitter-orange buds, Orange wood, Myrrh

100ml