MYRRHE

THE STEEP HILL HIDES A SMALL, UNSPOILED WHITE SAND BEACH, SWEPT BY SEA BREEZE. AS IF RANDOMLY LEFT THERE, AN IMPOSING ROCK, WET WITH OCEAN SPRAY, FORMS A MINERAL ALCOVE. STILL WARM FROM YESTERDAY’S SUN, IDEAL FOR MEDITATION. A PLACE TO SIT FROM TIME TO TIME, EYES CLOSED, FACING THE ENDLESS WAVES. MYSTICAL STILLNESS AND SERENITY.

THE SPICY SPARK OF SUN-BATHED CINNAMON AND DESERT MYRRH WARM THE RAW AND FULL OF CLARITY SCENT OF INCENSE, ALONG WITH CEDARWOOD AND AMBROXAN, SUBTLY SOPHISTICATED. A MINERAL WOODY FRAGRANCE. AN ORGANIC MEETING OF OPPOSITES, SURPRISING YET SO OBVIOUS.