Moonmilk Osmanthus

I didn’t set out to make a perfume.
I just wanted to keep a moment.

It began with a cup—
milky tea, still warm, held between both hands.
The scent of osmanthus drifted through it
apricot-soft, floral, gentle as silk.
I remember pausing, not to drink,
but to breathe.
And I thought—
what if this moment could stay?

So I began blending.
Not just tea and milk,
but memory.
I layered in fruit that never bruises,
flowers that don’t wilt,
musk like quiet skin,
and a softness that reminded me of the quiet
before the first sip.

Moonmilk Osmanthus is not a perfume of fantasy—
it’s a fragrance of something real,
something tasted,
held,
loved.

Because sometimes, a scent is just a memory
we refuse to let go of.

Concentration : 20%

Olfactory notes:
Steamed black tea, bergamot, white apricot milk, golden osmanthus, orange blossom, silk petal, sandalwood, musks, pearl accord, ambergris,