Cave Amor

Cradle of a millennia-old history, where everything that was and everything that will be can coexist: the high and the low, the old and the new, religion and atheism, grandeur and poverty — even God and the Devil seem to have found a stable, lasting balance.

Losing yourself in its streets, guided by la grande bellezza, offers a new surprise at every moment.

At every corner, a monument; streets and alleys paved with cobblestones, where, if you close your eyes, you can almost still hear the ancient murmur of humanity — cultures, languages, and flavors blending into a single identity… that of the Caput Mundi.

The identity of Rome.

And it is from this image that the story of AMOR begins…

In the top notes, an elegant blend of tropical fruits, citrus, and green apple.

It is followed by a seductive floral-spicy heart: shy French violet, heliotrope, cashmere wood, lily of the valley, and finally, Peruvian tonka bean.

The base closes with the powdery notes of Florentine iris, embraced by soft woods, amber, and Madagascan vanilla — as if captured in a snapshot of Campo de’ Fiori.