Celsa

It smells like iron steam just….way better. I’m in love.

An explosion of white flowers. A multifaceted tuberose worked to perfection. Abysmally complex. Falsely innocent. A masterpiece.

Le Maroc pour Elle is a long walk starting in the attic and finishing on a blooming garden.
Worth the try.

A shinny immortel flower in an amber fur.
Feels like drinking a 'Ricola' cough syrup in the desert.
Glorious and nostalgic

A reminiscence of Pour un Homme of Caron. Enchanting lavender fading to a comforting balanced iris/vanilla scent. Classy!