Etro - Gomma
[Etro_Gomma]

Etro - Gomma

Thoughts are like a curve that bring us continue something, which lead the moment. A smell that our flight path changes. A concert in motion for cicadas and engines. An episode in the midst of the calm isolation on a sunny bank-road.

The guidance? The road to home. In the highest speed or slowly and dustily? The countless discrepancies in the map disturb the navigator. The road winds itself by smells from brooms and Shooting star.

Jasmine taken up by the Mediterranean, citrus essences in a note from leather and Amber. Energizing, recreating and tendency-lightening.