Ho catturato un momento nato sull’acqua, sulle rive del Tamigi, dove il mondo scorre e le culture si intrecciano.
Nasce Acqua – cy (in Sakha), una fragranza naturale che unisce il fresco nordico alla brezza orientale che attraversa la città come un sussurro.
Note acquatiche, alga marina e un accenno di oppio: un’ombra vellutata che scivola sull’acqua.
Una punta salata e frizzante ricorda il tocco leggero dell’onda sulla riva.
È l’elemento Acqua: flusso, rinascita, cammino.
Acqua – cy, in lingua Sukta, fa parte della collezione «Дух тайги» (Spirito della Taiga), un dialogo tra terre lontane che si incontrano nella stessa fragranza.
Disponibile ora.
Lasciati attraversare dall’Acqua.
Modella: @avamersonobrien sul Tamigi
I captured a moment born from the water, on the banks of the Thames, where the world flows and cultures blend.
Introducing Water – cy (in Sakha), a natural fragrance shaped by northern freshness and an eastern breeze.
Aquatic notes, seaweed, and a hint of opium bring a velvety shadow moving across the water.
A salty, sparkling touch recalls the gentle break of a wave on the shore.
It is the element of Water: flow, renewal, direction.
Water – cy – Sukta belongs to the «Дух тайги» (Spirit of the Taiga) collection, where distant lands meet within one scent.
Available now.
Let the Water move through you.
Model: @avamersonobrien on the Thames
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🌘 Some encounters feel written in the stars — others write new constellations.
Ava is both.
With roots stretching from Mongolia to Scotland and an accent that’s peak British charm, she floats between worlds with a kind of ancient-modern grace.
That day, we played —
an Indian explorer, a white-gowned enchantress, a preppy rebel with cosmic curiosity.
All unfolding in the golden hush of the day, wrapped in whispers of astrology, psychology, and the strange poetry of love lives we jokingly drowned (with ceremony) in the Thames.
Somewhere in that river now lives her ring — flung like a wish, or maybe a spell.
Something tells me it’s all coming true.
She stays with me — in her gaze that cuts through noise, in those soft freckles that sweeten every frame.
A rare spirit. A beautiful mind.
And a moment I’ll keep close, like a secret too lovely to say out loud.
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