Toskovat Annacamento

Today I remembered travelling…
my favorite place to visit – the past. The sweet allure of it.
The destination of predestination. Going nowhere, fast.
I recall the image of the Tyrrhenian, while we were on tower tops. I looked at you like a kid seeing the sea for the first time.
Or me seeing it the last. If you look back at that beauty, you’ve most likely already lost it. Or is it me?
Douce melancholy breeze, of summers never lived, of places never been, of sunshine melting skin – You cast such a shadow. Take a seat. Have a treat. Hurry up. We are late.

A burst of bergamot and pink pepper greets you, softened by the gentle sweetness of pear. At the heart, velvety iris and green violet leaf evoke both fragility and depth, layered with a supple suede accord that lingers like memory. Finally, warm ambergris and sensual musk settle into the skin, grounding the experience in quiet confidence.

Top notes: Prickly pear, Verbena, Blood Orange and Orange.
Middle notes: Pancake, Rum, Raisin, Whipped Cream, Broom and Frangipani.
Base notes: Crithmum, Cypress, Poplar buds, Mastic or Lentisque, Cistus Incanus, Cedar and Oak.