Time has erased the scorched moon. On my skin, the bite of the sun. The island is floral, fruity and its atmosphere is heady...Here, youth is eternal. While in Ibiza, I made a careless moment.
NOTES: Peony, watermelon, raspberry, sandalwood, musk
Time has erased the scorched moon. On my skin, the bite of the sun. The island is floral, fruity and its atmosphere is heady...Here, youth is eternal. While in Ibiza, I made a careless moment.
NOTES: Peony, watermelon, raspberry, sandalwood, musk