A small souvenir store in the my area was going out of business and was selling their merchandise at tremendous discount. On one of the shelves I saw some cologne bottles by Bronnley and gave them a try. Among them there was the White Iris and I was impressed by this simple treasure . A pure iris, sweet and bright on a bed of musk . No great, sofisticated composition, no drums and trumpets, just the chiming of clean iris bells. Everything seemed so white and calm when I wore that cologne.
