Song of Solomon 6:2 (KJV) My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
Spring air cuts clean - green notes first, crisp and quietly alive. Freesia blooms with restrained brightness, refined rather than loud. As it settles, a gentle soapy cleanness lingers - polished, pure, and uplifting. Understated grace for everyday ease.
Notes Top: Black Pepper, Citrus Zest, White Lily Middle: Violet Leaves, Freesia, Peony Base: Honeycomb, Jasmine Petals, Sheet Amber
