NEYDO PERFUME FLOWER FROST 19.12 50ML SPRAY EAU DE PARFUM

The dream behind the perfume

I stand on the edge of a valley. The air is crisp, cold enough that you can almost taste it, with that ozonic clarity of fresh snow. Below me, the landscape stretches under a crystalline layer of frost, like shards of glass scattered in the faint morning light.

In the heart of the valley: a huge block of ice, lilac white under the pale sun. Inside, I can see a large flower. Its immaculate white petals are pressed against the icy walls, as if it had been waiting there for a very long time.

The rising sun bathes the valley in a warm yellow. I see the water flowing down the sides of the block, turning into streams. As the ice thins, the flower inside becomes more vivid.

The last layer of ice melts. And wherethe flower once stood, here is a girl. Slowly, cautiously, she moves her arms, as if feeling the air on her
skin for the first time, exploring her newfound freedom. White flowers bloom around her feet
: jasmine, magnolia, lily of the valley.

The air, so pungent just moments before, is now softened by
a cashmere-like warmth. I watch the girl as she begins to dance.

Inspired by Mila's dream