Zerkalo

Where the ocean whispers transcendent secrets to the breeze, a cathedral sleeps - warmed by the sun - beneath the vast, sparkling blue.

“Baudelaire was right. Let’s give the flowers back to evil.” - Serge Lutens said it all, articulating perfection.

Chergui is the perfume of the desert wind sweeping through Paradise's sun-kissed earth. Timeless masterpiece!

Breakfast with coffee & pancakes Followed by a syrupy maple dance of cocoa, vanilla & caramel – the morning waltz never tasted so good!

A requiem for life's ephemeral days that teaches us to find new life beyond the mortal breast and that death is but a key to set us free.

A cabin nestled in pine's embrace, weaving tales of warmth and childhood whispers. FeA is the best pine (ec)centric fragrance ever made!

Into the dim forest my soul withdraws
To find the light in shadows deep
And cherish every memory
I died to keep.

Like a feather that draws a symphony across memory's strings,
"Memoir" weaves the future - by the past - against eternity's silent gloom.

From the labdanum's sweet embrace
To the sadness healing grace
In this bed, the devil sleeps,
And in his rest, all reason weeps.

Snow falls softly - like tears,
on this cold winter night.
I am lost, but not alone.
I'll find my way, my way back home.
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