Black Pepper, Cumin, Violet Leaves
A Woody, Spicy fragrance evoking impulsive love, imagined by Amélie Bourgeois for D'ORSAY.
With A.N. you're not ready and that's the point, this story arrives on impulse. A wave of Black Pepper, of Violet Leaves, the hemmed-in surge of the Buck. Something that goes beyond reason, inhibitions and what people say. And here you are, with a stranger and the best alibi in the world: my perfume was there, not me.
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Good to know
- → Unisex
- → Woody Spicy
- → Warm
- → Recyclable packaging
Olfactory Notes
Head: Indian Black Pepper, Italian Bergamot, Cumin
Heart: Iris, Violet Leaves
Base: Haitian Vetiver, White Musk, Amber, Deer, Ambroxan, Virginia Cedar, Guaiac Wood
Know-How
D'ORSAY perfumes are made in France, respecting our heritage and know-how for 200 years.
The transparent bottle is characterized by its purified shape, echoing our gender-neutral perfumes. Its cap is magnetized and engraved.
Composition
Alcohol Denat, Parfum (Fragrance), Aqua (Water), Linalool, Alpha-Isomethyl Ionone, Limonene. BHT. 80% Vol.
This is an indicative list. For more details, please refer to the list of ingredients on your packaging.
Use and Care
A perfume is worn, sprayed and revealed like a state of love, gradually revealing its notes like a secret.
Each pulse of your heart accentuates the expression of this fragrance on your wrists, elbows, neck and nape. Consider spraying your perfume in these areas.
Avoid rubbing your wrists once the fragrance has been sprayed, as this will alter its original intent. Instead, allow it to grow tenderly.
External use only. Avoid contact with eyes. Do not apply to irritated or freshly shaved skin.
The words of the
perfumer:
Amélie Bourgeois
Declaration
Of Love
You are not ready and that is its purpose, Act of stealth love is an impulse. A wave of cumin, iris, woody, the surge hemmed in by the scent of instinct. Something that goes beyond reason, inhibitions and what people say. And here you are, with a stranger and the best alibi in the world: my perfume was there, not me.