Black dress, long black hair and a black embroidered shawl. Walking up the avenue at night. Whoever passes thinks she is lost. Entering a café, a thrilling guitar plays as her shadow slowly moves to the center of the room. She begins to sing to all who wants to listen how she aks for forgiveness. In silence, fado is heard.
Red Patchouli is an ode to Fado. Ruby-rich juices of Blackcurrant, sparked with Pink Pepper and Roses. Warmed by smoky Patchouli and Sandalwood, resembling the Portuguese guitar. Unexpected and alluring, a feeling of “Saudade” when it fades away.