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SORA DORA
Smells like your new favorite freshie
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Worn by Éric, the fictional grandson of the family's patriarch Antoine. Consider it "a hereditary recipe" passed through the family.
SORA DORA
Smells like a baked apple pastry
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Inspired by Antoine Soradora's daughter, built around the memory of her tarte tatin recipe from childhood. Baked apple and cinnamon open into puff pastry and osmanthus, settling into caramel, almond, and vanilla.
SORA DORA
Smells like a candy necklace
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Described as a "flower-candy" that explodes into infinite violet powder softness. SORADORA insists it's meant to be listened to, seen, tasted, and touched rather than simply smelled! (but don't really taste it)
SORA DORA
Smells like citrusy caramel and nutty decadence
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Born the night of SORADORA's very first anniversary party. SORADORA describes composing the idea to a club's music at the bar counter, sketched out in three movements: bergamot, jasmine, and sandalwood.
SORA DORA
Smells like apricot skin and rosemary tea
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An anagram of "poly," built explicitly around polyamory, meant to capture the feeling of touching a beloved body. Roasted apricot and osmanthus meet an unusual black sesame note, described by the brand as "a true capture of a loved body, bottled."
SORA DORA
Smells like cherry rum and powdery vanilla wrapped in suede
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Inspired by the idea of unhesitating seduction.
SORA DORA
Smells like aromatic spices on papyrus
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Named for the Melanesian archipelago, built around Australian sandalwood given a genuinely volcanic character by fig leaf. Designed to evoke "unexpected destinies and chance detours."
SORA DORA
Smells like boozy florals and spicy vanilla
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Framed as SORADORA's own travel story; the family gathering black vanilla extracts during voyages across the Indian Ocean.
SORA DORA
Smells like not your average musk
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Framed as a literal treasure hunt; it walks you through a 30-second stretch of bergamot and mandarin trees, then five hours through nutmeg and white thyme groves before the trail darkens into vanilla and musk. An authentic, reinvented fougère, deliberately built to feel "as masculine as no one...
SORA DORA
Smells like powdery iris and warm cedar settling into white musk
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Raphael was a coal miner. Life marked his body, but never touched his laugh. He carried something rare: a joy that was simple, beautiful, and unbreakable. The scent is built from quiet materials, the kind that sit on skin like a held thought. Violet opens it, soft and...
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