Memo Paris Oriental Leather

A mysterious landscape of red dunes.

When night falls, the Wahiba Desert in Oman illuminates the sky above with a unique glow. The sun has set, and the moon embarks on its pilgrimage in the shape of a khanjar, the symbol of the sultanate, shining just as brightly as the dagger itself, tucked into the leather belt of a man dressed in Omani traditional attire.

The celestial canopy lights the way to Wadi Shab, that paradise that bursts before our eyes like a cloud of patchouli. The magnificent Orient unfolds before us. Oriental leather carries its secret and whispers it to Orion, whose constellations adorn the sky like ornaments on a belt. Amber and leather release their notes at dawn when the world awakens once again at Mutrah Souq in Muscat, among the scents of lavender, cinnamon, and benzoin.

Notes: coriander, chili leaf, lavender, leather, anise, geranium, cinnamon, benzoin, patchouli, vanilla bean absolute.