IT ALL STARTS WITH A SPARK. The leads of reason jump and, without asking permission, senses that you were unaware of until now are illuminated. Skins that stand on end, smiles that shoot, words that don’t land. The destination is written on your ticket: Ibiza. The magical island invites you to feel and you receive it with your suitcase packed. Impossible to resist its blue sky, sea-flavored plans and its thousand forms of sunset. You hold on tight, because you know that love has as many curves as that road to the secret cove that you baptized as “ours.” No matter how much time passes, the love reaction continues to permeate your skin and you neither want nor can get its perfume out of your head. Is what they say true? There are summer romances that smell forever.
The freshness of good beginnings smells of bergamot, jasmine and cedar. Revitalizing, vibrant, refreshing. Falling in love is not long in coming: sandalwood, vanilla, cotton candy and moss. Getting to know each other is sweet, sensual and addictive. Love is here to stay: musk and caramel last like the best stories, with the most sugary ending. Where there was fire ashes remain.