QuietOud

It begins like an ascent over misty hills: Bergamot and blackcurrant, clear, bold, like a daring glance into the distance. Apple and pineapple follow, juicy, sweet, vibrant - a hint of triumph. But Aventus is more...

She does not enter the room - she emerges within it. A whisper of white flowers and clean musk, like freshly washed laundry in the wind, like morning light flowing through curtains. The opening: Mandarin, peach, a hint of aldehydes...