The portrait of a woman incredibly free. Free to think, free to act. She was not born in Paris but Paris adopts her. Because she conveys the joy of living and loving in the moment.
A precious flacon, intricately carved like the labyrinth of Parisian streets, as soft as the sheets she has just left behind, as pink as an early morning sky, as couture as the YSL label on black leather.
Yves Saint Laurent Parisienne Eau De Parfum has a voluptuous floral accord of violet, damask rose and tart blackberry seems to tell the whole story. But then comes the fullness of sandalwood, deepened by musk and brightened by peonies, tying the endnotes to the ones beginning.