The fresh musky caress shows musk in light tones, full of sparkle and fluffy, into which the chords of a freshly mown meadow, dissolving the colors of meadow flowers and green blades of grasses, gradually dissolve.

We swing in floral tones of roses, complemented by the fragility of violets, from which peek at us the green touches of leaves and stems, which are aerated by the glitter of drops of morning dew, which again spreads the sensual scent of musky clouds, this time in the embrace of rare trees.