Memo Paris Irish Leather

One of those cold, crisp mornings. Pink pepper. The sun peeks through heavy, gray clouds. Sage. The wind creeps into the clothing. Juniper. The morning has dew on the grass. Here is the stable, roughly carved wooden doors, a strong scent of leather, wood, amber, and honey. A fragrance known for centuries. Absolute green mate tea. The soft neighing of a horse. Fragrant grass. The scent of freedom. Leather carried by the wind, grass warmed by the wood. Tonka beans. Iranian leather gallops across the horizon.

Notes: pink pepper, sage, juniper, green mate, fragrant grass, iris, tonka beans, leather accord, birch oil, amber.