"Luminous beings are we. Not this crude matter." - Yoda
A tribute blend to a dear friend and sister.
An accord of mourning florals mixed with woody undertones and a spattering of rain. Find yourself breathing the cool, damp air of the Irish fjords. An infectious laughter sings upon the breeze. She is forever made of moonlight.
Notes: Soft Embrace, Bittersweet, Sweet Florals, Cool Rain
No posts found