STARGAZER COLLECTION samples

THE ENTIRE STARGAZER COLLECTION 

Étoiles Filantes—French for shooting stars—is a fragrance for those who chase wonder, collect rare moments, and believe that even the briefest glimmers can leave a lasting mark. This scent captures the impossible: the glow of the ephemeral made eternal, like a wish suspended in time.

It opens with a shimmering contrast: rose and pink pepper blend with saffron, creating a haze of warmth and spark—fiery and delicate, like the streak of light across a velvet sky. As it deepens, incense and spicy vetiver rise through the heart, smoky and refined. The base settles into a grand, golden richness: creamy tonka, sweet rum, sandalwood, and amber, grounded by earthy patchouli and soft musk. Étoiles Filantes is both opulent and ethereal—rooted in tradition, but designed for dreamers.

Galeli is a scent for the dreamers who read the skies like scripture. Inspired by the obsession with constellations and the seduction of discovery, this fragrance evokes the soul of a midnight scholar—ink-stained fingers brushing over ancient papyrus, heart racing with celestial revelations.

Step into a forgotten library under the moonlight, where sandalwood shelves creak with hidden knowledge, and the dark agarwood smoke curls like spirits whispering through the dimensions. A trace of floral breathes through the atmosphere—like a pressed bloom between vellum pages—delicate, yet surrounded by the authority of musky leather and rich, moody woods.

Galeli does not simply sit on the skin—it transports. It transforms the wearer into a midcentury explorer of the stars, scenting the threshold between material and metaphysical, past and future. Both familiar and strange, it is an olfactive relic from a world that never was—but always could be

Ever After is a fragrance shaped by time, memory, and the kind of love that changes everything. It begins with lightness—hopeful, earnest, unguarded. But as the scent deepens, it reveals what lies beneath: a heart that loved too much, a goodbye that came too late, and the lingering echo of something once whole.

The opening is bright and spirited: bergamot and cardamom laced with pink pepper and a cool cedar breeze. It’s the beginning of a romance—fresh, magnetic, brimming with charm. But soon, a smoky sweetness rises. Cinnamon and spice swirl through warm woods—a heart heavy with emotion. And as it dries down, the scent turns inward—vetiver and ambroxan woven through dark musk and dry tobacco, leaving a trail that feels both unforgettable and undone.

Romeo is not a love story. It is a legacy. A scent built on the raw beauty of rose—unfiltered, majestic, and stripped of cliché. This is not softness disguised as strength. It is strength, sharpened. The cleanest, most powerful expression of rose ever bottled—no excess, no apology, just olfactive conviction.

From the very first spray, Romeo strikes. A blast of pure rose—icy, vivid, and arresting—cuts through the air like a tailored suit in a silent room. It doesn’t flirt. It owns. The rose here is mineral, metallic, and surreal—elevated by dry woods, weightless smoke, and a crystalline clarity that feels almost spiritual. There is no sweetness. No softness. Just structure, restraint, and control.