Description
Mountains are a place of meditation: their paths conducive to awakening the heart and soul to the eternal enigma that is the beauty of the world. Their rocks, forests, springs and streams reveal mysteries impossible to perceive elsewhere.
From the pure ionized air of the peaks to the firs and cedars, their damp roots and silvery bark engorged with water, to the forest mosses, along mountain rivers shrouded in wraiths of mist, transported on zephyrs playing over waterfalls, the notes of humus mingle with these aquatic scents and the odour of the humid earth.
At times the freshness of a stream flowing over rocks, at times the power of bosky undulations, the resinous notes of Pine in EO carry the fresh scent of the mountains down from the peaks to the plain.
The song of the mountains resonates with harmony and simplicity in the wild universe of the peaks where only the landscape has significance. ‘When simplicity becomes extravagance’.
