The most mythical myth of hippie culture on the island. A psychedelic trip brought by brightly coloured flowers of an indefinite smell. Flowers that do not exist, but that hopelessly attract you and invite you to discover the very essence of your Bohemian soul. Along with the addictively provocative patchouli, these flowers are the secret elixir of the disinhibiting power of the island.
The most mythical myth of hippie culture on the island. A psychedelic trip brought by brightly coloured flowers of an indefinite smell. Flowers that do not exist, but that hopelessly attract you and invite you to discover the very essence of your Bohemian soul. Along with the addictively provocative patchouli, these flowers are the secret elixir of the disinhibiting power of the island.
We are all familiar with our visual image, but not everyone knows that it is only complete thanks to a special fragrance. Both must get along and live in harmony, as the fragrance precedes presence and lingers in absence. It sheds light on the image and defines personality, reveals values, and adds uniqueness. It evokes memories, awakens feelings, instills confidence, and supports style and glamour. It cloaks nakedness with a delicate veil, speaking of presence. It penetrates, awakens, seduces. It creates desire, magic, and power, adding allure and charm. This is a message. This is art. It speaks silently on your behalf. This is your olfactory image.
