ADJATAY, CUIR N 100ML
219,00 €
A devilish and carnal sensuality, a forbidden sweet that glows in the shadows of a powerful Djinn, Adjatay,the prince of perfumed chills.
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A devilish and carnal sensuality, a forbidden sweet that glows in the shadows of a powerful Djinn, Adjatay,the prince of perfumed chills.
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Manifesto
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At The Different Company, we know that the perfume of the earth is demanding and rare, that capturing it will require time, respect and sensitivity, knowledge and passion.
At The Different Company, freedom has no constraint and work is generous. If our Master Perfumers perform the classical tradition accordingly to the rules of art, they sometimes choose to interrupt their work and use introspection to better grasp their experiences.
At The Different Company, perfume is created as a piece of art. It is unique and free, capricious and delicate, with no harshness. For a single bottle, seven hundred thousand Egyptian Jasmine flowers can be needed or fifty kilograms of Rose petals...
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