Inspired by Maya Deren’s Meshes of the Afternoon, this Eau de Parfum turns in quiet spirals, a dream replaying itself, each return slightly altered. It opens with the soft greenness of fig, tender and milky, like something from childhood you almost remember, a room, a light, a feeling, but never clearly. At its heart, rose and honey bloom warm and intimate, sweetness touched by shadow, familiar yet faintly off, as if memory has shifted in the telling. Sandela settles into the skin with gentle woodiness while ambergris hums beneath. A scent of déjà vu and distortion... comforting, yet not quite right.