Jasmin et Cigarette for women

Scent story

To me this smells like a Parisian balcony at 2am, where someone beautiful is smoking and the jasmine from the courtyard below has climbed all the way up to meet her. Galbanum and sage open green and bitter — crushed leaves, night air — and then jasmine absolute arrives, thick and narcotic, spiced with turmeric until it turns golden and strange, like a flower that has learned to misbehave. The drydown is where it gets truly noir: tonka bean soft and almond-dark, mate leaf bitter-green, everything wrapped in a haze of imagined cigarette smoke that never quite clears. It is glamour with a cough — gorgeous, melancholic, and completely unconcerned with your approval. Not for beginners — beginners stay away.

⚠ Not for beginners