Tuberosa Fiorentina
Tuberosa Fiorentina is born from my days as a student at the Florence Academy of Art—days painted in gray light and rain-slicked cobblestones, where beauty was everywhere, even in the quietest corners. Cold unheated studios that numbed the feet in early spring, and the smell of wet paint clinging to the air stood in stark contrast to the unexpected scents from the welcoming alchemist’s shop next door where a warm, tender scent of a tuberose perfume, soft but insistent, emanated, lingering like a secret you hoped wouldn’t fade.
Tuberosa Fiorentina is a scent of contrasts—cold and warmth, shadow and bloom, memory and moment. A tribute to beauty found when you’re not quite looking. A love letter to Florence, through the eyes of an artist.
Tuberosa Fiorentina is born from my days as a student at the Florence Academy of Art—days painted in gray light and rain-slicked cobblestones, where beauty was everywhere, even in the quietest corners. Cold unheated studios that numbed the feet in early spring, and the smell of wet paint clinging to the air stood in stark contrast to the unexpected scents from the welcoming alchemist’s shop next door where a warm, tender scent of a tuberose perfume, soft but insistent, emanated, lingering like a secret you hoped wouldn’t fade.
Tuberosa Fiorentina is a scent of contrasts—cold and warmth, shadow and bloom, memory and moment. A tribute to beauty found when you’re not quite looking. A love letter to Florence, through the eyes of an artist.
Tuberosa Fiorentina is born from my days as a student at the Florence Academy of Art—days painted in gray light and rain-slicked cobblestones, where beauty was everywhere, even in the quietest corners. Cold unheated studios that numbed the feet in early spring, and the smell of wet paint clinging to the air stood in stark contrast to the unexpected scents from the welcoming alchemist’s shop next door where a warm, tender scent of a tuberose perfume, soft but insistent, emanated, lingering like a secret you hoped wouldn’t fade.
Tuberosa Fiorentina is a scent of contrasts—cold and warmth, shadow and bloom, memory and moment. A tribute to beauty found when you’re not quite looking. A love letter to Florence, through the eyes of an artist.