Slow Caress

I would like to stain myself with slowness, useless precious angel slow fire of the sun where the water rests with me and caresses the song of the skin. A honey clock with the hours marked by a warm wind shadows of cicadas silence of the prickly pear in an orange that stings solitude.

What does it mean today: “there is no rush”? In the obsession with speed, paradoxically, one loses track of time. This is why there is a desire to stop, to recognize and build up the solitude of a sunny afternoon. Slowness then becomes a necessary Caress, almost like boredom, to sink into the limits of silence and continue to listen to life in a way that has now become unknown. To entrust oneself to the arms of a wind without a race, which moves the parched earth of memories, is a courage of few, because to bathe oneself in this value, revolutionizes and repairs. Slowness Caress is a summer scent where loving oneself becomes a tool to turn to others with new eyes and a rebuilt soul. A fragrance that transforms the perception of staying still, becoming “a new form of resistance, in a world where everything is too fast. And where the greatest power is to decide what to do with one’s time,” as Sepúlveda says.

Is the fragrance part of the Superfluo collection?. It is through a different light that the body changes and begins to shine again. It is through this projection into a new dimension that a new world is explored. The artifice of fluorescence investigates through its light excitations and exalts its gifts. Here is the genesis of this collection.