ROSE POMPON EDT SPRAY

Just after the storm… The air warms up, enhancing the fragrance of dew-drenched flowers, giving off a soft, gentle mist. A silhouette is magnetized by this sensual trail.

Annick Goutal wanted to pay tribute to her daughter. I had wanted to associate rose and pear for a long time. Isabelle Doyen wanted to recreate the image of her childhood home, when the flavor of the pears she drank had something of the roses that sprung up next to the pear tree.

Guided by poetry and emotion, Maison Goutal's new feminine fragrance tells the story of a return to roots in Grasse, the city of orange trees and the cradle of perfumery. Le Temps des Rêves is a walk through this city of a thousand bitter orange trees, where founder Annick Goutal first learned to play her olfactory scales. It distills the sunny, tender and nostalgic fragrance of orange blossom, emblem of the sweetness of life under the Mediterranean sun. Like a dream about the origins of perfume.

Inspired by an atmosphere of intellectual artists, the fragrance evokes the immersion in an exceptional evening. A unique night in the art deco atmosphere that brings together eccentric writers, famous painters, filmmakers and photographers with audacious eyes. A private circle where witty conversations are mixed with bursts of laughter and where flickering candles are reflected in the glass.

Eau du Sud preserves all the freshness of classic fresh fragrances.

Just after the storm… The air warms up, enhancing the fragrance of dew-drenched flowers, giving off a soft, gentle mist. A silhouette is magnetized by this sensual trail.

From dusk to dawn, the night and its many facets are the inspiration for Goutal's intense fragrance tales. A second-skin powdery cosmetic scent as soft and sensual as a satin scarf.

Annick Goutal wanted to pay tribute to her daughter. I had wanted to associate rose and pear for a long time. Isabelle Doyen wanted to recreate the image of her childhood home, when the flavor of the pears she drank had something of the roses that sprung up next to the pear tree.

A duel at dawn. In a single combat, the spicy freshness of dawn defies the sensual animal scent of suede that protects the opponent. A noble intrigue, strong and kind, wise and daring.