Damfool Grave Flower Elixir de ParfumYou stand at the edge of a small hill, where the lake has pulled back and the past rises again in cracked earth and rough wildflowers. Citrus peels cut through the cool air firstlitsea, lime, yuzulike paper catching flame against the gray of weathered stone. Then the mood settles: chrysanthemum and juniper feel like armfuls of field flowers laid down with care, edged by a subtle mineral hum from plicatone that recalls wet soil and river rock.