As if bitter grapefruit, the brilliance of citrus and salty splashes mixed in a cold glass. Aldehydes add light and light sparkle to the aroma, and from the cool sea air a rose gradually emerges - alive, fresh, just opened.

This is the moment after swimming: wrapped in a towel, you watch the sun shimmer on the sea waves. In my hand is a cool glass, and from the houses on the shore the wind brings the scent of roses that picturesquely wrap around the fences.

“Rose Wave” is about simple joys: bare feet, a cool glass in my palm, and the sun shimmering on the water.