Description
What I wouldn’t give to turn back time, seasons, years and springs.
To be with you at least for a moment,
To hear your stories and voice, smile, joy, goodness and happiness.
To sit with you at the table, next to the stove by the light of a lamp, or on the stone at the gate, to teach me things unknown to me, to tell me old immortal stories.
So many springs have passed in which my heart aches and my soul trembles with longing.
Far away I left you my village,
But in my mind I will always carry you.
This perfume was created in memory of Taica (my Grandfather), Gruia ale Van from Hotaru.
This project was dreamed, thought and realized by my own hands in Romania from the best materials.
