Dark, sticky, and cold air fills the atmosphere.
Walking down the alley, I see a short-haired lady in the wooden frame of a neighborhood bar. The way she was reading the book; was so sensual I wanted to be her book.
What desires does she hold under that mask?
Sensing my glimpse, she lifted her face and eyebrows, stiffened her body, and stared at me.
I didn’t know what to do from her bold stare. I was uncomfortable as I had never felt so daunted by a lady.
Perfumer: Florian Gallo
HEAD – Bulgarian Rose, Turkish Rose, May Rose, Damask Rose
HEART – Geranium, Vanilla, Papyrus
BASE – Benzoin, Violet, Indonesian Patchouli, Laotian Oud
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