What We Do Is SecretMade in Heaven

"Residing in the atmosphere, she descends, wings spread. She calls out, Make love. Make a promise. Make it last. Through the window comes possibility, an opening. Through the unbarred window, a white cloud-ridge. Be enveloped; join hands in perfect union. On a gust of wind, wings fanned out, she alights." The scent of heaven, as only WWDIS could envision it, a blend of pleasures both earthly and ephemeral. Fresh Italian mandarin and orange blossom lend just a burst of crisp tartness before giving way to buttery orris and rich vanilla bean. A heart of lush florals entrances: a creamy magnolia balances against tuberose and lightly indolic jasmine, revealing a sly sensuality. And perhaps most interestingly, a lactonic milk-and-cereal accord sits at the center, recalling the simple pleasures of childhood. If heaven is a place where every happy memory lives, where nostalgia meets satisfaction, then WWDIS has pinpointed its scent.