The rain falls heavy against the rooftop, streaming down the windows of the drawing room as I sit near the fire engrossed in a novel. Your earthy weighty essence fills me with the sense that I am out there, amongst the earth and the flowers. You bring to me all the sweet acidity of spring. The promise of what is to come from your depths, the soil and the wood but also the rose, the leaf, the lemon. All comes from you and all returns to you. I luxuriate in your presence from the comfort of my cozy little seat inside.
Notes : Tobacco Leaf With Rose Wood Lemon Peel Neroli & Nutmeg Plus Cedar Wood & Cardamom