‘The edge of a Japanese garden; an invitation to an inner journey; a suspension of worlds where the mind is elsewhere ~ a traditional and dream-like place, covered in silk where one dances without moderation on the edge of the blade of time ~ a modern and sophisticated watercolor is drawn, pastel shades of plant flesh spring up… ~ is it a chimerical rosé water?, the scent of a sparkling eucalyptus black tea?, of white flowers? ~ whatever the case, this composition transcends order and genders…’ – Elixir Prive
