While our past selves live only in memories,
we indefinitely die and regenerate over and over.
Change is the divine all around us.
Cycles of time are the divine all around us.
Chop your body into a million pieces and watch
a million ghost flowers spring from you flesh.
Their fragrance is haunting and familiar.
Floral, Gourmand, Phantasmal.
A supernatural and delicious scent with notes of Cardamom, Milky Fog, White Flowers, Indole, Fir Balsam, Ambrette, Sandalwood and Vanilla.
Top: Cardamom, Milky Fog.
Mid: White Flowers, Indole, Fir Balsam.
Base: Ambrette, Sandalwood, Vanilla.
