Never forget where you come from. For GRACE JONES, this is Jamaica, where she was born and raised. This scent is a love letter to the motherland who nurtured her.
Sitting on the coastal rocks during a cool rainfall, the scent of everything is amplified. The rise of black pepper and bergamot waft through the air, as waterlilies and fresh freesia blossom. The smell of salt on your skin and the wet stones dry in the sun of the mineral oceanside. Suddenly, a fresh and brooding scent exists as you’ve never experienced before. Familiar and new all at once. This is the musk of Jamaica after the rain.
Dyed coconut and beeswax with braided cotton wick, in matte gradient glass tumbler with black label. Comes in embossed matte gradient carton with metallic black label.