“Oh, ooOoh … oh”

A voice raise up (the one of a free and poet cow-boy)

With a musk stone, he engraved a heart on a cedar bark.

A perfume made of wind, wood, mist and guitar.

Oh, ooOh … oh

This is the name of a fragrance composed as a folk song ballad whose chords take us to California. A wooden house facing the sea that we hardly distinguished.

A veil of mist. A fire in the grate. A gin and tonic. The smell of dried grass. All around, the huge American nature. The bushes of sagebrush and juniper. The big red trees, redwoods.

There, beyond the plain, scrolls of sacred smokes raise up from an Indian camp. The night is full of the scent of bitter orange blossoms.

Eau de parfum / 100 ml

Head note: Bigarade / bitter orange peel, juniper / gin, wild wormwood / wormwood

Heart note: Aerial essences of dry wood, evocation of redwood and US cedar

Base note: Dried herbs, balsamic gum / cistus labdanum, leather, moss, musk stone, Indian camp smoke

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