Chá Branco by Tania Bulhões bottle
Tania Bulhões

Chá Branco

4.4/5 · 13 votes Unisex 2023
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Longevity3.2/5
Sillage2.0/5
Day100
Night57
Spring100
Summer86
Fall71
Winter14
Our take

Morning light fills a sunroom where a window stands open to a garden after rain. A cup of hot water sits nearby, steeped with white tea leaves that release a soft, green steam. The air feels clean and ozonic, carrying a gentle floral presence that does not shout across the room. Rose enters the space with a powdery touch, sitting close to the skin rather than floating upward. It is a fresh petal scent, not heavy with syrup, moving through the air with a quiet grace that matches the quiet street outside.

Musk settles into the floorboards alongside the warmth of tonka bean. The combination creates a musky foundation that feels smooth and slightly sweet, never cloying or thick. Green stems still peek through the floral heart, keeping the atmosphere bright and awake. This is a fragrance that feels at home in a space filled with natural light and growing things, where the air is mild and the world feels unhurried. It suits someone who wants a companion that smells of clean skin and fresh petals rather than a loud statement.

The steam from the cup rises in a steady rhythm, mingling with the powdery rose and the soft tonka until the entire room shares one clear mood. White tea leads the way while the musk holds the edges together, creating a feeling of gentle comfort that asks nothing in return. A breeze moves through the open window and carries a hint of the garden inside, letting the green accord rest beside the floral notes as the light shifts across the wooden table and the quiet morning continues to unfold

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