Saturday, March 28, 2020

Boho Dreams Collection


Handmade Artisan Fragrances by Wylde Ivy
 Wylde Ivy's newest spring fragrance collection is here! 

Step into a bohemian daydream and discover a lush and modern collection highlighting the captivating fragrances of rain soaked forests, azure waters, sun dappled gardens, and sugar dusted dreams.
Discover Boho Dreams

Wylde Ivy Artisan Fragrance: A fresh, modern floral with a sheer tropical twist with notes of bergamot, pink orange, Tahitian Tiare flowers, delicate tuberose, dewy jasmine, spring greens, blonde woods, fresh coconut milk, on a bed of sheer blue musk.



 She dreams always in shades of blue. Endless stretches of deep blue summer skies, hung with mounds of impossibly heaving looking clouds.  Sheer blue tropical waters as clear as glass.  His eyes....his eyes, blue as glinting sapphires.  Eyes that have always held her, in dreams and waking, in memories and wishes.

A fresh, modern floral with a sheer tropical twist with notes of bergamot, pink orange, Tahitian Tiare flowers, delicate tuberose, dewy jasmine, spring greens, blonde woods, fresh coconut milk, on a bed of sheer blue musk.



 She walks silently, her fingers trailing delicately over the soft tips of deep forest fern.  The trees above shift and release a miniature deluge of raindrops that patter they way down to nestle among the small leaves of the hidden glen. As suddenly as it started, all is soundless again.  She closes her eyes and breathes in the fragrance of emerald and dew, new and old.

Sweet nuances of delicate unfurled fern fronds, the cool essence of the deep forest, dewy oakmoss, sweet heliotrope, white oak, crushed bergamot, and a sweet whisper of lemon leaf.



 She slides into the water, the crispness stealing her breath for a moment. She glides over the still surface, then rolls onto her back and floats. She sees the leaves above, sunlight jumping from leaf to leaf as it makes its way down through the canopy to drip small spots of golden warmth into the water. Small flying things swarm the water’s edge, light glistening from their gossamer wings. Emerald moss cascades down the bank eager to touch the water with a thousand tiny toes. Ferns unfurled to the world. Bunches of wild violets dance gently together in an unfeeling breeze. She floats, her dress billowing around her. There is no sound, only weightlessness and the cool fragrance of green.
A modern, fresh dewy blend of lush green plants and sweet nectar.
Notes of: fresh cut aloe, sweet prickly pear, cucumber tonic, wild violets, agave nectar, willow, and water lotus.





Kisses that linger secretly on the skin, dreams that cling to eyelashes blinking against the morning light, gossamer wishes that whispered to the stars.

Sweet, warm, and innocently alluring.  Notes of white freesia, faded cotton, pure white vanilla, southern magnolia, wild violets, blackberry brambles, and dainty sugar cubes.







 She walks through the gate were lilac blooms lay heavily over an aged white washed fence releasing their sweet spring perfume into the breeze. Unseen birds sing in hidden places as they throw the cold thoughts of winter behind them. The spring sun is a shy kiss on her cheeks and shoulders. The garden is new and wild and free with the hope of sun and growth, like her mind.

A clean and gentle white wood fragrance sweetened slightly with a whisper of floral and the fresh nip of citrus. Notes of sun warmed blonde woods, lilac nectar, jasmine petals, bergamot, and lily of the valley.

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