A fresh clean scent composed of Rain Drops, Leaf Buds, Wet Twigs, Tree Sap, Bark, Mossy Earth and the faintest hint of Spring.
Flower Bulbs as pretty and bright as rain drops on black twigs in March
This perfume is inspired by one of my favorite poems, Black March by Stevie Smith. It begins: I have a friend at the end of the world. His name is a breath of fresh air.
The poem ends:
new names I give him
he is still an old friend
you give me
I am a breath of fresh air
a change for you
I have thought about a perfume that reflects this poem for years. Now, it's finished. Both the poem and my perfume contain a secret that you must discover for yourself as that's the Metamorphosis of Black March