Liza Pittard Stone Eau de ParfumA river worn talisman, cool and weighty, shaped by seasons of earth and memory. Crisp mint leaf stirs the airwinters breath in the studio, sharp and green, mingling with the first hints of springs awakening. You brush your fingers through tender shoots and sweet herbs, the world just beginning to grow. As you wander deeper, the ground risessmoky vetiver and damp soil cling to your skin, echoing the hush of rain soaked earth and the quiet after storms.