Mallow is the story of a flower candy that explodes in the infinite sweetness of violet powder. A characterful-mellow fragrance. A singular contradiction. The real illusion of a harmonic vision in the opposite direction. An incessant olfactory piece to our ears, our eyes, our mouths and our fingers. Because Mallow doesn't feel herself. It can be listened to, it can be seen, it can be drunk and it can be touched. Like so many ultra-ephemeral peppercorns, this fragrance is dangerously inspired by your most sensual shadows. Updated by heliotrope and the most secret of orange blossoms, the violets will surround your neck and your wrists to the absolutes.
The score is written. To you.