
I have never sampled anything from Floraïku. The brand comes to us from the creators of Memo Paris. They’ve been around since 2017 and have many perfumes to their credit – a whopping 39 according to Parfumo, not counting the hair mists. Their perfumes are inspired by poetry (haiku) and Asian culture. I’ve heard good things. I should learn to stop listening. Buckle up, everyone: tray tables and seats in their upright and locked positions. We’re flying south with Floraïku, and it’s going to be a bumpy and turbulent trip. There won’t be any happy days for me wearing this.
Flying South (2026) is their latest release, and I received a sample with an online purchase (not related to perfume). It’s a horrid fruity mess in the style of Erba Pura from Xerjoff. The sort of thing where it’s impossible to determine whether you’re smelling pineapple, passionfruit, or papaya. Ultimately, it’s closer to shampoo than anything harvested in nature. The melon accord suggests they’ve added some Calone into the mix for added effect. And as for the hibiscus accord, it’s evocative of an amorphous neon-pink blob; it goes completely wrong, indeed south, turning way too sweet, and has me reaching for the oxygen mask and the ejector seat.
If I were you, I’d fly well south to avoid this scent. Based on its sillage, you might have to trek all the way to the South Pole and hibernate there until it dissipates. The price is 295 euros for 50ml, and it includes a 10ml travel spray. However, considering that this fragrance makes La Vie Est Belle seem like the pinnacle of natural perfumery, I find that a bit steep. It won’t deter me, though. Floraïku has so many perfumes, I feel like there must be at least one or two worth sampling. One Umbrella for Two and Between Two Trees seem to be the most popular. Have you sampled the brand?
Here are the notes for Flying South:
Top: lemon essence, mandarin essence, coconut accord
Heart: melon accord, hibiscus accord, georgywood
Base: amber, musks
Note: Bottle image from the brand. All the other photos are my own.
Flying South inspired me to write a haiku:
