Analog

In a field where the crisp air brushes against the nose, silver grass and reeds dance in the wind. Leaving behind traces of life are the crunch of fallen leaves underneath, and the clusters of wildflowers and purple berries decorating the ground. Some steps are accompanied by the click of a camera shutter, to capture this fleeting landscape. The rustling of the wind through the branches, a reminder that everything here is alive. Upon lifting the head, the vast blue sky is all that can be seen, and simply gazing at it, there is nothing but thoughts of quiet peacefulness.

Notes: Blackcurrant, Wildflowers, Rose, Sandalwood, Amber, Musk

30 ml / 1 oz