Once upon a time… This is the magic formula which has united all my childhood memories. The journey into our careless childhood, free of hardships, lasts for a lifetime. I love being there, drawing those sensations and warm feelings that for me are inextricably tied to my mother.
This is my most intimate fragrance. I regain in it the smell of damp earth, wild berries and field flowers – precious moments of harmony and unity with nature. It’s the smell of flowers I used to pick up as a child, and later immortalized in my embroideries.
This is the world of nature, where every season used to fill me with new impressions. This is my Russian childhood, made up of simple things: the smell of an old stove, the caring warmth of my mother’s embrace, church candles, burning wood, and the sparkling, generous, festive aroma of warm bread.
This fragrance has many faces, and each one is composed of fleeting, volatile images. Close your eyes, and you will be carried far away – to the country which is so special to me.