There is nothing softer than the petals of a flower. The touch of a baby's skin. The velvetey sensous allure of a flower. This started out as a simple White Chryastium. I held onto the stem and rolled it between my hands. It was beautiful. So when I got to photo shop I found a way to duplicate it. The fragance comes to life everytime I look at the pictue. I did add a bit of blue to enhance the beauty. Do you remember as a child turning in circles till you were dizzy and then falling down and watching the clouds pass? I hope this helps you remember those special times and lets that inner child come out and play once in a while.