DESERT HOPE Lorenzo pazzaglia FRAGRANCE NOTES:

FRAGRANCE NOTES:

the sound of waves breaking gently on the rocks

I stopped on the crest of a dune and watched the sky turn into metal and fire

Or at least

Heart notes: Incense

DESERT HOPE Lorenzo pazzaglia FRAGRANCE NOTES:Sand, sweat, and the first breath of hope. OLFACTORY LANDSCAPE: Sun burnt sand Dry woods Resin heat Rose dust Distant cool light Before I became what I am now, I moved across that burning desert wrapped in leather and heavy cotton, each layer hardened by heat and sweat. My steps sank deep with every push forward, slowing me, bending me, pulling the last traces of strength from my body. The air tasted metallic and dry enough to cut. The horizon