DELIRE DE VOYAGE HÆC DIES Eau de Parfum - Filippo Sorcinelli

It seems to have etched the end. Everything seemed to have happened quickly. There was chest thumping, everyone condemned, of running closed a chapter, Because Saturday was coming. Yet fear and awe are describing the unexpected, A precious bottle falls into a thousand pieces, It releases its aroma and speaks in silence. Yet we knew it. Death is not the last word. The stone rolled away, and with it Turns my life upside down every day, It anoints my now sandy skin So that I can soil that linen With my inaccuracies. The now useless ointment frames an empty place. Rich. This is the wonder, THIS DAY. The new fragrance from Filippo Sorcinelli's delire de voyage collection, is being unveiled today right on the heels of Easter events.Philip emphasizes these moments by interpreting in olfaction some passages from Mark's Gospel, particularly the moment of the women's astonishment and fear when they realize that the stone of the Sepulcher has rolled away.In a