1990, a field somewhere outside London. A DJ fills your head with acid house as you realize you've done one pill too many--you find refuge by a tree with your best mates and the smell of summer and love spins through the air. You close your eyes and a light the hue of a robin's egg fills your head....
Notes: Poplar buds, Moroccan blue tansy, tangerine, juniper berry, ambergris, and Texas cedarwood.
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