FioreMarina

I wonder what you'd say, Dad, if you knew you were in my review of Samsara? That you even play the main role in it, that is - next to me. And next to Samsara, of course. Yet it's only logical, because it all started with you. On a Wednesday afternoon...

There are perfumes that tell me stories and some of them I have already written down for you. This one, however, does not. In a way, it tells me the end of all stories. In this perfume there is no it-was-once and no the-day-will-come. This perfume...