
There are people who are summer. And Rocío Olmo is one of them.
It doesn't matter if you are in November or February. When I think of Rocío, the colors of light and good weather always come to mind, dressed with her favorite animals: flamingos (long before the boom and later indulgence).
I'm sure there is a Pantone guide in your bag that only includes warm pastels and fluorine. See if she loves her job I've seen her carry tile in her trunk for a new decorating project.
We met almost two decades ago through a photoblog - yes, I said a photoblog - before social media came along. I was living in Madrid at that time and connecting with someone at such a distance seemed like a bomb to me.
I always say that he invented the selfie. He took photos in mirrors and later with Photoshop he made montages and collages that would now be authentic works of modern art. His passion for graphic design infected me and he discovered me artists that I had never heard of in my life.
This is how I met Rocio Olmo And from that very moment I thought that if one day I set up a business she would be the brand's decorator and designer.

No sooner said than done. The three logos of Nasei bear his seal.
Now we wanted to create something special together. This is how the new limited edition of Nasei hair serum was born.
When making the formulation I was inspired by the summer, it could not be otherwise. But not in mine, but in his: the south (where he now resides), the warm aromas like his color palette and hemp, for his nod to the free and carefree spirit of the American hippies of the 70s.


Our serum would have been perfect to take care of the manes of that time. Rocio likes to pamper hers. Blond. It is true to this color since I have known it.
Orange, rosemary and lavender are the flowers that I have chosen for this organic formula. And, of course, you could not miss the geranium, typical of Malaga's balconies.
Rocío has chosen to travel further with her illustration. Nothing more and nothing less than Joshua Tree Park, in California. He says that Andalusia is his personal west coast.
He only needs his sunsets and the agaves, of which he is a fan, to live in an eternal summer that we have bottled for you and to which you return whenever you want with a slight movement of your hair.
By Lorena Avignon