I didn’t plan this blend, it found me.

I walked into the scent room, shut the door, and after two hours, this was the one I couldn’t stop thinking about.

Tuberose reminds me of my Mama. Orange blossom takes me back to our early marriage because my father-in-law gave us a three-wick Jo Malone candle that felt wildly extravagant in our tiny flat. I’ll never forget it. My daughter, Arabella, wears it now too.

It’s a scent that’s threaded through my life: soft, strong, familiar.

Together, they are delicate but strong and bring a sense of calm.

To me it smells like quiet confidence. Like fresh sheets after a hot bath. It just feels right.