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The story of a orange tree. A deep remembrance of a sunset over the stone walls of the Moroccan city of Taroudant, the warm light intensifies the color of the raw earth while the air refreshes and brings forth the aroma of the azahar flower.
The flowers insinuate fruits. In the warm Moroccan wind, the whisper of the leaves reveals the first aromas of orange.
About the perfumer: Marie Salamagne embraces the transforming power of the aroma. Through a personal and reflective creative journey, the visionary perfumer captures emotions, memories and experiences in exquisitely elaborated fragrances. Without fear and experimentally, it transcends the limits of perfumery. "I remember my trip to Morocco as a sunny fun in the shadow of bitter oranges."
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