The horizon is blue. Bergamot, solar and brilliant meets rosemary. Aromatic, at times pungent. The salt on the skin, made crystal. Clear, unmistakable. A dive refreshes, leaves room for the new. Mint leaves, tender softness, green. Hidden energy. Now the view is satisfied, the horizon is complete. Cedar and Guaiaco wood, precious forest protect Patchouli and Musk, gifts coming from afar. The magic of the story is fulfilled, all around. A’mare echo.