616 ft
"Where warmth begins."
The air is thick with the scent of cinnamon bark and sugar.
A touch of spice stirs the skin, like a late sun leaning low on the horizon.
The skin responds to this altitude with softness. Your senses do too.
This is care at dusk — fragrant, slow, and generous.
It doesn’t hurry. Neither should you
1640 ft
“Stillness, held in water."
The light is soft, the air is damp and cool.
Blue lotus opens on the surface of calm water here.
This is a height for dissolving tension — in the body, in thought.
Moisture collects. Silence thickens, leaving only what calms and supports.
Everything else falls away.
2400 ft
"The rhythm of renewal."
The green gets wild here. The air moves faster, the plants climb higher, and nothing stands still.
Your skin feels like it’s adapting, stretching, opening.
Gotu kola grows here — curious, agile, unfinished. A place for improvisation, texture, and lightness on the move.
Formulas from this altitude bring lightness, balance, and freedom to skin that’s done surviving — not dramatic. Just alive.
7125 ft
"Above the clouds, below the noise."
Thin air, clean light, silence sharp as tea leaves. Your mind wakes up here — weightless and clear.
The white tea grows slowly, taking only what it needs.
Everything feels cooler. Fresher. More honest.
This is where recovery begins, quietly.