ALMADIRA
What remains.
We were born between sand and dreams.
We were born between sand and dreams, between a salty breeze and a memory faded by the sun.
We call ourselves Almadira because we believe that perfume can contain a soul. Almadira is a term from the Romagna dialect. It refers to the sticks and shells left on the beach after the sea has receded.
Almadira is what remains in the heart after an experience. It is what remains in the heart and mind after reading an old notebook. As happened to us.
Handwritten notes from a bygone era, notes on scents and experiences lived on the Riviera by someone, perhaps a woman, who spent time in Romagna, jotting down notes in a notebook on olfactory memories linked to her experiences.
Our Almadira is what remained in our hearts after reading those notes.
Like our perfumes.
We want to capture the soul of emotions and experiences.
Like the essence of what remains after the sea has passed. A soul made of sea, wind, warm wood, Mediterranean scrub, and eyes closed under the sun. We are the echo of the cult summers of the Riviera, when everything is music, freedom, and the embrace of salt on the skin.
But we are also the silence of winter, wild rosemary, wet wood on piers, slow steps on the damp sand of January.
We believe that beauty also lives in memory and in details. In the scent of flowers when the sun goes down, in laughter mingled with the aroma of lemon, in memories that cannot be spoken but can be felt.
Almadira is a story in a bottle. A poem without words. Art cinema you can wear. We don't follow trends: we follow our Romagna coast, the seasons, the stories. We follow the notes in the notebook we found. We create fragrances that come from the land and speak to the heart. Each of our perfumes is a moment, a scene, a suspended emotion. We are artisans of time, storytellers of the soul.
We are the scent of a Riviera that never stops living.
We are Almadira.
