NO. 7 REMIX
Top: Sugar, Bergamot, Lemon
Middle: Rose, Jasmine, Solar notes
Base: Vanilla, Benzoin, Amber
A gourmand facet enhanced by solar notes, the sugary accord and citrus.
"Silence is better than unmeaning words."
He watched her shadow. He counted seven ants running paths across it and observed them
frantically disappear into the cracks in the concrete. She sat on her hands as her legs
swung, the tops of her toes swiping at the ground. He knew she was leaving but she hadn’t
told him. He was grieving for something unsaid. She was excited and frightened by the
sudden change in the weather. The clouds had rolled in and the darkened skies dulled the
outline of her shadow. The smell of impending rain hung thickly in the air and the winds
picked up around them. They both felt their words would break when the skies opened. The
storm’s electricity hummed in the air as the first drops of rain struck their faces. She rose to
her feet and spoke. She told him that the key to happiness is to accept that life is
bittersweet. Her shadow was speckled with the storm’s rains.