This is a woody and leather fougère fragrance inspired by the sombre mood of an existential journey. Both alluring and philosophical, this fragrance defies conventions and moves beyond sense and reason.
Top Notes: Absinth, Wormwood, Basil, Mint.
Heart Notes: Rose, Frankincense, Lavender Absolute.
Base Notes: Sandalwood, Vetiver, Guaiac Wood, Amber, Vanilla, Musk, Oakmoss, Leather, Tobacco.
Evoking the sombre sound of eternity this spicy oriental fragrance is a dedication to the rose infused with angelica. Created for the confident gentleman who dares to desire.
Top Notes: Bergamot, Lime.
Heart Notes: Rose, Angelica, Orange Blossom, Green Galbanum, Spicy Ginger, Nutmeg, Saffron.
Base Notes: Pine, Sandalwood, Vanilla, Musk, Frankincense.
You have to know it’s there, and have no fear of mazes or crowds. In his tiny shop filled with spices from around the world, a merchant displays his treasures. Between the swirls of incense, he tells the story of each amphora, before unveiling the rarest of them all beneath a velvet cover. He alone knows whether it is gold or amber resin, voluptuous and enveloping. Like a mirage, a journey of the senses: an opulent, voluptuous and textured fragrance.
Night throws its mask over Paris, the City of Light radiating from the splendor of freedom. In the streets, artists and writers capture the games of love and seduction in their modern languages. Champagne flows over crystal pyramids, and the very first jazz bands make the cafe walls tremble. A twirling Vanilla vanishes while playing hide-and-seek with vigorous Vetiver. There is not a second to lose in moments such as these; everything is possible. The night belongs to those who know how to live it.
A truly unflinching scent for the modern male hedonist. A perfume where Leather and Davana explore the scandalous liberties of the Century of Lights.
A sensual, woody aroma enhanced by Plum’s dark velvet and the sweet bitterness of spices.
Venice, the riparian city of love. In that year of 1725 was born the man whose name would symbolize seduction: Giacomo Girolamo Casanova.
“What is love then? An illness to which man is prone to any age.”
For every Casanova, here is an eau de parfum inviting intense pleasure, an amber fern mixing fine wooded tunes and touches of lemony freshness, sublimed by the elegance of lavender.