I am the wind in the desert, mineral and sensual, which pursues the caravan of spices between the skyscrapers and the slopes.
I am a falsely ingenuous trail daring ancestral Incense spiked with a joyful and invigorating hint of Madagascar Cinnamon and White Violet. My intoxicating panache summons the white sweetness of Sand Lily, the amber warmth of Cistus Labdanum, the creaminess of Sandalwood.
I am a wave of happiness between dunes and oases, modern and provocative, powerful and soft.
I am Al-Sahra.
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