HA LONG BAY, 03:00 pm
As if enveloped by twilight, the cliffs stand erect, vertical sheer.
The only horizon, the giddying view of a curtain of sobs from the sky.
A black rain, touching the warm earth and leaving in its wake a special aroma …
A dump rain, running down our necks and seeping into our bodies .
Like the tears of a passionate love affair.
elemi, aquatic notes, juniper berries, geranium of Egypt, iris, salvia
Amelie Bourgeois and Anne-Sophie Behaghel