Not only the Jet Set in the 70s knew to appreciate the special aura of Palm Springs, but already the Cahuilla-Indians chose the oasis in the Californian desert as their place to gather. The palm panorama and the rough cliffs, which turn rose-red at dawn, divulge an elegant retro-noblesse like no other place. The smell of CAHUILLA interprets the magical aura of the Hollywood- Hideaways: Noble Rosewood-Nuances pair with graceful smoke, as it had already risen from the pipes of the indigenous and seemingly lingers until this very day above the hills of the Coachella-Valley – like the ghost of the CAHUILLA-Indians, which will forever engulf this piece of earth.

Merken