On the river-banks of the Oum Rabie, covered in blossoming oleander, a young shepherdess is singing a Berber poem.
Her crystalline voice rustles through the leaves in an orange grove bathed in the first spring sunshine.
Her song reaches the blue sky, carrying with it the notes of citrus and aromatic plants.
Basil, Green Mandarin, Petit grain
Neroli, Cardamom, Bay Leaves