S.C
Quelque chose dans l’air
Eau de parfum
Take “Quelque chose dans l’air”, with its lively notes of magnolia which spell sincerity, softness and the magic of golden hour. It draws us irresistibly to the wearer and we let down our guard, for when has an iron fist ever been sheathed in a velvet glove? Unless?
Personality
If you are like S.C, you are one of the Vertiginous ones: a strong temperament with dramatic expression. Something in the air conjures a provocative personality, the combination of great sensitivity with a somewhat subversive side.
Notes
- Top Notes
- Magnolia ,
- Yellow Fruits ,
- Mandarin ,
- Middle Notes
- Rose ,
- Jasmine,
- Lily ,
- Arnica ,
- Base Notes
- Musk ,
- Leather ,
- Sandalwood ,
Description
- Capacity
- 90 ml,
- 3,04 fl. Oz.,
- Weight
- 334 gr,
- Bottle
- H 122 mm,
- D 50 mm,
- Case
- H 126 mm,
- L 56 mm,
- l 55 mm,
Ingredients
Alcohol Denat. (SD Alcohol 39-C), Parfum (Fragrance), Aqua (Water/eau), Benzyl Salicylate, Linalool, Alpha-isomethyl Ionone, Limonene, Isoeugenol, Coumarin, Benzyl Benzoate, Citronellol, Eugenol, Geraniol, Ethylhexyl Methoxycinnamate, Ethylhexyl Salicylate, Butyl Methoxydibenzoylmethane, Benzyl Alcohol, BHT. 80% Vol.
This is a non-exhaustive list. For more information, please refer to the list of ingredients on the packaging. For external use only. Avoid contact with eyes. Do not apply to irritated or freshly shaved skin.


Declaration
Quelque chose dans l’air.
Every now and then, there is something in the air which is hard to describe. An indefinable something which makes us redefine ourselves. Learn how to sense it, while there is still time.
Take S.C, with its lively notes of magnolia which spell sincerity, softness and the magic of golden hour. It draws us to the wearer in a soft, gentle trance occasioned by welcome indolence and smiles full of innocence. Oh how I love your inexperience…
We let down our guard naturally for when has an iron fist ever been sheathed in a velvet glove? We jump headlong into a love that is neither rock nor roll, simply bursting with happiness.
Big mistake. That was no velvet glove but an American fist, and all the clues were right there on your wrist.
