Icon Perfume
Imagine a Venetian palace decorated with purple crushed velvet and huge gold picture frames, the darkness broken by flickering candlelight, the scent of mystical myrrh, decorated with a light airy note of orange blossom surrounding you. There's something Byronesque about Icon; you could imagine it worn by dissolute young men staying up late to write passionate poetry. It's mad, bad and dangerous to know. Like Byron, it deserted us tragically while it was still young but unlike Byron, it's back.




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