Monsoon Madness

Monsoon Madness has a humid floral musk vibe, like the heat rising off soaked petals. It opens with jasmine and tuberose still on the stem, like they’ve just been drenched in the first rain.. lush, heady, and alive. The rose comes in like a bloom warmed by a storm that’s just passed, still holding the memory of thunder in its petals. Then the iris rolls in like a cool rain drenched veil that settles gently over everything like fresh drops on skin. It’s floral, yes, but there’s something more elemental here.. like the scent of love and mystery carried on wind and thunder. The musk is spellbinding. It doesn’t just sit on the skin it blooms. The warmer my body gets, the deeper and denser it becomes, like a slow dance with the night. There’s a moment when it shifts, and suddenly you’re wrapped in this sultry fog, sensual and magnetic. And that gulkand.. a jammy rose preserve tucked into the drydown, it’s so delicious. Softly sweet, slightly sticky, almost edible. Like tasting rose petals on your lover’s lips. A kiss in the rain. A whisper in the dark. Anjali refers to this fragrance as an aphrodisiac and I couldn’t agree more. Monsoon Madness doesn’t just swell it swoons, is swoon worthy, and I am def swooning.

Love this fragrance! I am a rose farmer by trade and can be picky with my florals. I swear I can feel the humidity and smell the rain drops on flower petals. Beautiful!

The opening is very floral but it really does smell rainy. It dries down so creamy and lovely. I'm obsessed. I can't stop smelling myself.