The horizon is blue. Bergamot, sunny and radiant, meets rosemary. Aromatic, sometimes spicy. On the skin, the salt, turned into crystal. Clear, unmistakable. A bath refreshes, leaves room for new things. Mint leaves, delicate softness, green. Hidden energy. Now the gaze is satisfied, the horizon is complete. Cedar wood and guaiac, precious forest, protect patchouli and musk, gifts that come from afar. The magic of history takes place everywhere. A'MMARE reflects it