A mirage at twilight: evokes a warm, soft and mysterious scene.

It is the moment suspended between light and darkness, where reality fades and only sensation remains.

As day gives way to night, reality dissolves into golden reflections, blurred outlines, unspoken promises.

It is an olfactory vision born between light and shadow: ephemeral, seductive, hypnotic.

A bright and juicy opening, like a pear kissed by the golden light of the sunset.

At the heart, white flowers and iris intertwine on warm leather, evoking elegance and tactility.

At the base, oud, amber and suede emerge like a trail of warmth that remains even when everything else disappears.

Not everything that fades is destined to disappear, sometimes, it remains on the skin like a mirage.