Morph Cruda An opening of flowers, damask rose and ambergris, a soft heart of vanilla, and patchouli, and a sillage of cedar wood, vetiver and tonka bean. A delicious smell, not altered by conventions, a transgression of the soul.
The olfactory pyramid Top Notes: Ambergris, Bouquet of white flowers, Rosa damascena. Heart Notes: Vanilla, Cinnamon, Patchouli. Base Notes: Cedarwood, Vetiver.
Everything he wore those nights... Cruda is the transgression of the soul, it is an unmentionable sin, it is the quintessence of the most voluptuous sensuality.