MR. Vetiver


Head Notes: Cardamom Grapefruit Lime Basil & Tarragon
Heart Notes: Geranium
Base Notes: VeMver Piri Piri Iris Amber Wood Mosses
This is a story about a man who you may have encountered somewhere near Java.
People say he is tall, with skin that has been tanned by the sun and tatooed by the passage of time. His blue gaze plunges into the viewfinder of his Leica, and his white shirt is perpetually wrinkled. He can often be spotted on the plains of the Garut region, speeding along on his old Dutch bicycle.
But who is ‘Mr.Vetiver’ ? The refined notes of Vetiver and Cardamom that linger around the village bend or beside the rice paddy are a reminder that he has passed through.