It is the story of a childhood memory that has become a cult perfume. What if we tell you its story? Once upon a time… Magali who spent all her summers in the country house of her grandmother, Rose. She remembers the heat of summer in Provence. And the naps under the hundred-year-old fig tree. In the shade of the branches which bent under the weight of the leaves. And perfumed the air. With a hot, spicy, green smell. Bewitching.… Lire la suite
