A grand fougere. From the heart of the city, you take a
train to the country. The platform is spotless. The weather is cool and a little
overcast. Good job you brought the umbrella. You walk. Nowhere, in particular,
to go Just taking in the green of the country and the scents of the flora and
fauna. You stop by a small herb garden and breathe deeply. Looks like it might
rain after all.
 
Notes
 
Top
Lavender, Bergamot, Juniper, Pepper
Middle
Vetiver, Patchouli,
Cypress, Pine Needle
Base
Leather, Cedar, Oakmoss, Sandalwood,
Musk
