Mon Amie 037

Rice powder dusts the skin at first contact, its pale earthiness sharpened by black pepper and a whisper of steam—mineral, almost laundry-fresh. Mon Amie 037 softens into freesia and peony, floral but never heavy, their brightness threading through without cloying. The base settles warm: musk wraps around creamy sandalwood, the wood's buttery grain deepening as pepper fades, until skin holds only soft animalic warmth and pale wood.