To the heba that in Arabic means the gift .and an invitation to be transported and to embark on a true journey in the senses. It's more than a perfume. It is the fragrance that encloses in itself and in its hints of grey amber and wood, a pure and decided jus, refined and unmistakable, fragile and resistant at the same time; the metaphor of a journey, in the memories of mystical smells, light, fashion, art, beauty and mystery of the eternal city. An olfactory walk between balsamic, woody and amber notes, in which the alms, incense and lipid of the head notes, exalt cashmere wood, patchouli, musks and gray amber in the notes of the heart and bottom. alheba. the gift.. is the breeze that acts as a bridge between the East and the West and that winds the curtains of a window wide open on the skies of Rome.head notes: Elemi, Incense, Labdano;Heart notes: Cashmere wood, Lavender, White Musk;background notes: Patchouli, Grey Amber, Oak Musk, Woody Notes.

Culla della storia millenaaria where all that has been and will be there can live with everything: the high and the low, the old and the new, religion and atheism, fastness and misery, even God and the Devil seem to have found a stable and lasting balance Losing through the streets letting themselves be guided by great beauty, reserve at every moment a new surprise; At every corner a monument, streets and laced lanes of sanpietrini, where if you close your eyes it almost seems to still feel the ancient voice of humanity, cultures languages and tastes that blend in a single identity. the identity of Caput Mundi. the identity of roma. And it is from this image that begins the story of amor. In the notes of the head an elegant combination that presents with a juice of tropical citrus fruits and green apple, follows a seductive spicy floral combination represented by a timid French violet, heliotrope, cashmere wood, mughetto and finally a tonka Peruvian fava. The whole thing closes in the bottom with the dusty notes of the Florentine iris embraced by delicate woods, amber and vanilla of Madagascar, as it had come out from a snapshot of field of flower.head notesBergamot of Calabria, tropical fruits, raspberry, green Valtellinese apple.heart notesFrench violet, heliotrope, cashmere wood, mughetto, Peruvian tonka fava.background notesFlorentine Iris, Atlas cedar wood, Indonesian sandalwood, Australian gray amber, Madagascar vanilla.

Amber, tasteful, oriental, aromatic The main agreement is an imaginative journey in a bright, exotic and fresh country. A journey where the awakening of the senses takes place with the aromatic union, between the stimulating coffee beans and the delicious Turkish Rose.But the pulsating heat of this journey is guarded in its heart, where a candid vanilla and a delicious hazelnut cream, open the doors to the first soft background notes, a carpet of fresh and white whiskers that, by hand, leave space, warm and conturbanized memory of the amber and precious woody notes; that seal the essence with a present, seductive, enveloping and never intrusive signature.A journey ready to tell from union with your skin.head notesAroma Coffee, Black currants.heart notesPink Turkish, Vanilla, Sweet notes of Sugar, Hazelnut Cream, Coffee beans.background notesAmber, Woody Notes, White Musk.

I close my eyes and breathe. In front of me there is a forest that does not belong to any known land: a place suspended between light and shadow, where the real bends to the dream. the first breath invests me like a blinding glow: bergamot and lemon sparkle in the air, crossed by the ginger, alive and button. And as if the wind itself invited me to follow him, to lose me beyond the border of the visible.Avanzo, and silence turns on invisible presences. the spicy heat of pepper dances around me, a secret rose touches me with its softness, while incense and powder veil the path of ritual fumes. the breath of white wood sustains me, rooted and pure, as a path engraved in the memory of nature.Then the mirage turns out. The leather whispers of strength and destiny, while amber and whisks wrap me like a second skin, invisible and sensual.At that moment I understand: I am not simply walking in the forest.I am the forest, the mirage, the puzzle that remains suspended in the air.I'm Wood Mirage.head notes;: Bergamot, Lemon, Zenzero;heart notes:Pepe, Rosa, Cipriolo, Incense, White Wood;background notes: Leather, Amber, Modern Muscs, Saffron.