You Just Met Palma Rosa
You just met
Palma Rosa.
Florals. But make them expensive.
Press play.
She already owns the room
Her reputation
Walks into a room she wasn't invited to.
Reads it in three seconds.
Decides she owns it now.
Never once looks back.
What she's like
Turns a slow Sunday into a love letter.
The kind she wrote to herself and meant it.
A bouquet that bites back.
Blooms completely unbothered.
The notes
Top
Black tea
Bergamot
Heart
Rose
Jasmine
Orchid
Base
Patchouli
Warm vanilla
Her world
Meet her
The candle.
Hand-poured in Sydney from coconut-soy.
Four sizes, up to 112 cosy nights of her.
Meet the other girls.
Cherry Vanilla
She's sweet until she isn't.
Velvet Ruby
Rich. A little dangerous. Never sorry.
Pistachio Crush
Sweet. Salty. Completely unbothered.
Jungle Nectar
Wild. Not feral. There's a difference.
Mango Mamacita
Hot. Reckless. Worth it.
Sunny Peach
Loud. Golden. Impossible to be mad at.
Sweet Lime
Fresh. Sharp. Up before you.
Juicy Fruit
Tart. Shameless. Knows everything.
Dewdrop Kiss
Pretty. Flirty. Trouble, gently.
Cloud Cream
Soft. Indulgent. Unapologetically lazy.
Milk & Honey
Soft. Quiet. Quietly running everything.
Violet Muse
Quiet. Iconic. A little unknowable.
Moonlit Lotus
Pretty. Not polite. After dark.
Pomelo Citrus
Fresh. Clean. Quietly intimidating.
Sundazed Haze
Lazy. Golden. Refuses to be on time.
Not sure who's yours?
Five questions. Meet your scent soulmate.
xx G