When Jean Claude Ellena remembers himself, he reviews himself as follows: with a jasmine flower between the thumb and index. In that transparent flower as a porcelain there was the beginning, the very first announcement of his vocation. At the time of the collection, every hour of the day it was accompanied by a variation of that perfume that dominated everywhere. "Nature," says Jean Claude today, "it was teaching me that the perfume is composed and dismisses by varying its effects. But it remains substantially unique and eternal. " This is Jasmin de Pays - Fragrance of memory and act of devotion to Provence, scented land.