Benjo12

A fragrance that instantly transports me to a small Italian old town, on a balmy summer evening, when you stroll aimlessly through narrow alleyways and suddenly stop in front of a small boutique, with countless blooming plants standing outside...

Some scents are moments. Aesop Tacit is one of those. It begins with this incredible roundness - nothing stands out, nothing pushes itself forward. Everything comes together into a clean, soapy whole that immediately makes it clear: This...