Orange blossom

Its name, Azahar, is an index. It translates orange into Spanish-Arabic. A leap and you are on a Moroccan roof.

An exquisite freshness rises, helping to escape, a little, from the heat of the day. The veils undulate lazily. The shadows of the orange trees retreat in the setting sun.

On the skin... a gourmand orange blossom , fresh thanks to the overdose of petitgrain and mandarin , then tasty like a marshmallow with its soft vanilla . Falsely naive, it invites a delicious regression. To the point of addiction and unreasonableness.