An olfactory letter, an ode to the Normandy countryside.

Linden blossoms. The farmhouse. Turtle doves.

Childhood memories come alive through the freshness of apple, the sweetness of almond, and the radiance of jasmine. Silky musks and animalic leather, soft as suede. A whisper of dried hay and ripe wheat evokes the pastures. Finally, sun-warmed clean laundry. Chère Colette awakens memories we thought were long forgotten.

The golden sap.