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ROSE PARADISE. R.B.

ROSE PARADISE. R.B.

Hand Cream

A NEW PERFUMED RITUAL

An echo of the ROSE PARADIS Eau de Parfum. R.B. imagined by perfumer Caroline Dumur.

This hand cream reveals a modern, floral and woody rose scent, modern and enveloping. 

Turkish rose, enhanced with a touch of pink peppercorn, blends into the depths of sandalwood and musk, leaving an elegant and timeless trail on the skin. A delicate skincare ritual, balancing gentleness and boldness.

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Olfactory Notes

Head: Pink Peppercorn, Aldehydes
Heart: Rose, Freesia
Background: Sandalwood, Cashmeran

Composition

Aqua (Water), Glycerin, Caprylic/Capric Triglyceride, Cetyl Alcohol, Butyrospermum Parkii (Shea) Butter, Prunus Amygdalus Dulcis (Sweet Almond) Oil, Parfum (Fragrance), Glyceryl Stearate Citrate, Hydroxypropyl Starch Phosphate, Sodium Stearoyl Glutamate, Astragalus Gummifer Gum, Microcrystalline Cellulose, Citric Acid, Tetramethyl Acetyloctahydronaphthalenes, Sodium Benzoate, Alpha-Isomethyl Ionone, Pinene, Santalol, Limonene, Hexadecanolactone, Sodium Hydroxide, Anethole

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Maison D'ORSAY

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ROSE PARADISE. R.B.

The words of the
perfumer:

"ROSE PARADIS. R.B. is a Floral Woody fragrance built around what I consider one of the most beautiful symbols of love: the Rose. Modern notes of fresh and elusive aldehydes run through this flower, which is one of my obsessions. This fragrance is imagined as an encounter between humanity and artificial intelligence. Sandalwood and Cashmeran bring vibrancy, sensuality, and timelessness to this encounter."

Caroline Dumur

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Declaration

ROSE PARADISE. R.B.

Of Love

We taste the future on each other's lips. Pure romance: it is both floral and woody. Notes of pepper blended with Turkish rose drift through the airwaves. At the fifth aurora borealis, we gently slip into a space-time rift where musk and sandalwood lull us… until the end of time.