CARTHUSIA TERRA MIA EDP

CARTHUSIA TERRA MIA EDP0 50ML

Here is the Bergamot, which with Neroli and Pepe Rosa greets lively, almost a song. Or is laughter that the mask of Pulcinella induces? Rosa and Gelsomino fill the air, fleeing, mentioning a clementine season that in this the earth protrudes more serene than elsewhere. And leaves room for coffee - drunk or 'suspended' - whose aroma fills the air and greets the passers-by, often accomplice of the Hazelnut Cream, and the Absolute of Orange Flowers. Are the joyful protagonists of a sense of indignation that originates in tradition and conquers palates and hearts. You are still in memory with Vanilla and Amber Woods of places, objects, icons of this land, seen in the twilight of sunny days. They are the doors of aristocratic churches and palaces, the rooms without furniture time, the replicas of that historic mask that laughs and weeps together, in a vortex of opposite emotions, complementary.