A green bench by the banks of the Seine.

With the arrival of spring, a sense of freedom has swept through Paris. It is a time for encounters and discoveries. A time for new beginnings. A time to take the risk of trying something new and starting all over again. To let yourself be swept away by the promise of something, even if you don’t really know what it is.

In theory, they should never have crossed paths. Anonymous in the crowd, strangers to one another. Each convinced that their future was more or less mapped out. But when the trees blossom once more and the clouds disperse, everything becomes possible again. Certainties crumble, giving way to ‘maybes’.

Prolégomènes sets the scene on a blank page, leaving the field open to whatever may happen next. It is the end of one cycle and the beginning of another. It is a new love, a fresh start. Perhaps the chance of a lifetime. It is the spark that ignites a new story.

Bergamot, cardamom, fig milk, apple, Atlas cedar, vetiver, ambroxan

Amelie Bourgeois

Alcohol denat, Parfum (fragrance), Aqua (water), Citral, Coumarin, Farsenol, Geraniol, Limonene, Linalool.