Extract of Perfume. 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