Vanilla and Mimosa, intensity and subtlety, seduction and enchantment, a perfume who delivers the promise of enticing encounters and a return to more lightness.
In the beginning there’s vanilla, of course, but it’s an unexpected vanilla, subtle, ethereal, as if suspended, with a unique note of honeyed, powdery mimosa. Next comes a vanilla that’s gourmand but not heady, fruity but not baked, poised between a “real” vanilla ice cream and sweet promises that echo like languorous kisses. An unambiguous fragrance trail, conceived like a beckon, arousing the appetite, and casting a spotlight on whoever wears it. Whether your personality is discreet or, to the contrary, completely intense, this perfume is made for those who wish never to go unnoticed again.
By day, you can wear it like a signature: you know I’m there, my perfume identifies me. By night, it envelops yuuo in sweet promises. It fills the space, slips into every corner of the mind and makes others feel a void when you move away. And if you're no longer around and your absence has not yet become overpowering, it must be that I left something behind: a scarf, a jacket, a little bit of myself.
Vanilla and Mimosa, intensity and subtlety, seduction and enchantment, a perfume who delivers the promise of enticing encounters and a return to more lightness.
In the beginning there’s vanilla, of course, but it’s an unexpected vanilla, subtle, ethereal, as if suspended, with a unique note of honeyed, powdery mimosa. Next comes a vanilla that’s gourmand but not heady, fruity but not baked, poised between a “real” vanilla ice cream and sweet promises that echo like languorous kisses. An unambiguous fragrance trail, conceived like a beckon, arousing the appetite, and casting a spotlight on whoever wears it. Whether your personality is discreet or, to the contrary, completely intense, this perfume is made for those who wish never to go unnoticed again.
By day, you can wear it like a signature: you know I’m there, my perfume identifies me. By night, it envelops yuuo in sweet promises. It fills the space, slips into every corner of the mind and makes others feel a void when you move away. And if you're no longer around and your absence has not yet become overpowering, it must be that I left something behind: a scarf, a jacket, a little bit of myself.