‘On the Paris – Rio flight, the anticipation of seeing her again after this magical week in Paris envelopes him. Memories waltz through his mind: their dinner bursting with laughter, the stories of his childhood in Brazil, the debates around Auguste Comte and Stefan Zweig in Petropolis… A letter pushes him to rush to Rio: “I miss your perfume.” He wears it today. Its luminous liveliness of mango unfolds in it, a joyful radiance, before giving way to deep notes of oud, sandalwood and musk. At the heart of this composition, a fiery and passionate rose, a reminder of their sensual kiss that night. The pilot’s voice rang out: “Only 6 hours before arriving in Rio!” » Excitement builds, and in the air, a promise of love floats, ready to come true.’ – Nose
