








🦩🦄jasmine cream
✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙Part of the Jitterbug Perfumes Special Collection ✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙
Jasmine Cream is a sigh made liquid, a fragrance that lingers like moonlight on bare skin.
Picture jasmine blossoms, plucked at midnight when their scent is most audacious, each petal pulsing with a floral seduction that’s both sacred and profane.
This isn’t just jasmine—it’s jasmine draped in a silken veil of cream, soft and lactonic, like the memory of a lover’s touch or the first sip of warm milk under starlight.
A hint of vanilla stirs beneath, not sweet but soulful, grounding the floral reverie with a quiet hum of comfort. It’s clean yet decadent, intimate yet infinite, evoking Kudra’s alchemical quest for transcendence through scent.
Spritz Jasmine Cream, and you’re a pilgrim of the senses, drifting through a liminal garden where flowers and dreams dissolve into one.
✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙Part of the Jitterbug Perfumes Special Collection ✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙
Jasmine Cream is a sigh made liquid, a fragrance that lingers like moonlight on bare skin.
Picture jasmine blossoms, plucked at midnight when their scent is most audacious, each petal pulsing with a floral seduction that’s both sacred and profane.
This isn’t just jasmine—it’s jasmine draped in a silken veil of cream, soft and lactonic, like the memory of a lover’s touch or the first sip of warm milk under starlight.
A hint of vanilla stirs beneath, not sweet but soulful, grounding the floral reverie with a quiet hum of comfort. It’s clean yet decadent, intimate yet infinite, evoking Kudra’s alchemical quest for transcendence through scent.
Spritz Jasmine Cream, and you’re a pilgrim of the senses, drifting through a liminal garden where flowers and dreams dissolve into one.
✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙Part of the Jitterbug Perfumes Special Collection ✨🧚♀️🦄🐞🪼🌙
Jasmine Cream is a sigh made liquid, a fragrance that lingers like moonlight on bare skin.
Picture jasmine blossoms, plucked at midnight when their scent is most audacious, each petal pulsing with a floral seduction that’s both sacred and profane.
This isn’t just jasmine—it’s jasmine draped in a silken veil of cream, soft and lactonic, like the memory of a lover’s touch or the first sip of warm milk under starlight.
A hint of vanilla stirs beneath, not sweet but soulful, grounding the floral reverie with a quiet hum of comfort. It’s clean yet decadent, intimate yet infinite, evoking Kudra’s alchemical quest for transcendence through scent.
Spritz Jasmine Cream, and you’re a pilgrim of the senses, drifting through a liminal garden where flowers and dreams dissolve into one.