
When I read about the roses being picked at dawn in the Rose Valley, it made me imagine the fields and the people behind them. Using this body wash feels like carrying that tradition into my own day.
When I read about the roses being picked at dawn in the Rose Valley, it made me imagine the fields and the people behind them. Using this body wash feels like carrying that tradition into my own day.
Flora Maris made me realize that even a shower can be a ritual. The story behind it makes me slow down, and the way my skin feels afterward proves it’s more than just words.
This sponge is even more durable than I expected, and just as soft as any synthetic one I’ve used. The funny thing is, it has a natural smell - not unpleasant, but a reminder that it’s the real thing.