Gilded secrets and confections linger under Venice skies.
Sandalwood and musks on wafted sheets. Reflections of sunlight turn the painted ceiling into a kaleidoscope. Last night's snack lingers, peaches and walnuts infused with spices. The problem with Venice, you muse, is that infidelity can never remain a secret.
In three words: mysterious, filigree, pie
Fragrance Notes: peach pie, tangerine zest, coconut, walnut, jasmine, amber, sandalwood, milky notes, vanilla ice cream, musk
Nose: Chris Maurice