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Searching for Acampora Olfactory Lounge
Il Salotto Acampora: luogo profumato e segreto tra le vie di Napoli. Qualcuno sussurra che sia nascosto da qualche parte in via Filangieri. Chi lo ha trovato ha seguito la scia profumata. -
Bonjour, je m'appelle Musc!
Bonjour, je m'appelle Musc!My French is a bit rusty. So many years have passed since my first landing in Paris. Will I still remember the kind words? The love phrases that I whispered to women and men in search of passion? Indeed, I still remember that first morning here. I slid away from the skin of people with agility and laid my perfume on... -
Acampora's Musc special guest at Nose
Paris: joie, amour, Musc. A magical evening, the one we experienced last week (September 4th) in the very fragrant location of Nose, Paris. The perfume shop of the French house hosted a little party for the olfactory heroes: the most prominent niche perfumes of the moment in the Paris scene. Our unbeatable Musc was featured among them at the Parfum Bar, the only fragrance... -
Acampora oils are just the finest attar you can find everywhere
As Mohammed used to say: “Women, children and perfumes are the things I love the most in the worldâ€. The Arab world has always been attentive to the personal care through perfume. In particular, the Arabs are very attracted by the purest version of the essences: fragrant, undiluted and alcohol-free oil. Here at Acampora we call them Pure Essences, but they have a much... -
How to wear our Pure Essences
There is a very precise way to wear the precious Acampora's oil without wasting a single drop of it. It's a very simple gesture to perform, but of vital importance to enhance the persistence of the fragrance on your skin. THE POINTS OF GREATEST BLOOD FLOW With the cork stopper you dab the points on which to apply the pure oil: wrists, neck and... -
Musc is the sexiest perfume in the world according to the Sunday Times
"This earthy, sensual oil is the ultimate musk. Musc Oil’s dark intentions are enhanced by overheated roses and violets, wilted after a night nestled in a voluptuous, sandalwood-scented décolletage. A siren song that blooms with your own heat, it’s the scent of slept-in sheets and lost weekends." These are the words of Katie Puckrik published in The Sunday Times Magazine. The charming American journalist...