Flouish - Fruity Floral

Flouish - Fruity FloralFLORISH A Pretty Floral Fruity Fantasy Florish is what happens when softness blooms into confidence. Shes delicate but she knows exactly who she is. Florish opens with a bright kiss of juicy, sun ripened fruits playful, sparkling, and lightly sweet like the first warm breeze of spring brushing against your skin. Then the florals begin to unfold petal by petal. Soft blossoms wrap around you in a graceful bouquet that feels fresh, feminine, and

🌸 FLORISH

A Pretty Floral-Fruity Fantasy

Florish is what happens when softness blooms into confidence.

She’s delicate… but she knows exactly who she is.

Florish opens with a bright kiss of juicy, sun-ripened fruits — playful, sparkling, and lightly sweet — like the first warm breeze of spring brushing against your skin. Then the florals begin to unfold… petal by petal. Soft blossoms wrap around you in a graceful bouquet that feels fresh, feminine, and effortlessly pretty.

It’s not loud.
It’s not overpowering.
It’s beautifully balanced.

The fruity notes keep it youthful and luminous, while the florals give it elegance and polish. And as it settles? A soft, creamy warmth lingers close to the skin — clean, comforting, and subtly addictive.

Florish is perfect for:

• Brunch with the girls

• Church elegance

• Date nights that start sweet

• Everyday “put together” energy

It’s the scent of growth, glow, and stepping into your soft power.

Because when you Florish…
you don’t just bloom — you thrive. 🌸✨

She didn’t walk through the garden.
The garden leaned toward her.

The first thing you notice is the apple.

Not a shy apple.
Not a green, tart apple.

Notes - Red apple, Marshmallow, blackcurrant, Peach, Rose Coconut, red berries, raspberry blossom, jasmine, white musk,  vanilla, Lemon, Caramel, Orris & Cedar

A ripe, glossy, juicy red apple — sun-kissed, crisp, dripping with sweetness. It sparkles with a squeeze of lemon and a swirl of peach nectar, while blackcurrant adds just enough tart bite to keep it confident.

Then something soft begins to bloom…

A delicate touch of rose — barely there. Just enough to give it elegance.
Not powdery. Not old-fashioned. Just a breath of femininity floating through raspberry blossom and jasmine.

And then it melts.

Marshmallow cream wraps everything in a smooth, airy sweetness.
Vanilla and white musk settle into warm skin.
A trace of caramel adds quiet indulgence.
Cedar anchors it so it never becomes childish.

This isn’t a rose perfume.

This is a juicy apple wrapped in silk.

Sweet. Polished. Magnetic.

She smells edible… but expensive.