Youth, But Not Innocence
Exploring the lusty side of love. Dark and animalistic with heady, narcotic jasmine. The sweltering remembrance of a nocturnal decade spent dancing dirty. Even the warmest summer air felt cool when we stepped with someone, out from the thumping crowd toward a smaller, softer venue. Sweet, hot dreams were made of this.
Notes: black pepper, neroli, jasmine, hay, smoke, leather, patchouli, vetiver, dark woods