As a grain of sand, I am lifted by the Harmattan. Its forceful waves gently touch my skin, slip through the folds of my sarouel, and leave behind a myriad of fragrances. Saturated with my scent in the morning, the wind continues its journey through Africa's vastness, guiding humanity in its pursuit of boundless voyages.
 
This fragrance is a union of geranium and Texas cedar, harmonizing with the freshness and vitality of the Harmattan. Its distinct olfactory composition revolves around a foundation of supple leather, reminiscent of North African tanneries.