
Perfumer: Quentin Bisch
A hyper-refined, metallic breeze over sun-baked suede—cool and clinical on the surface, yet radiating an unmistakable, magnetic warmth beneath.
Suitable for: All year round, unisex. It is sexy, unique and will make an impression. Not so safe for work (depending on your vocation of course).
| Top Notes | Middle Notes | Base Notes |
| Saffron, Italian Mandarin | Chinese Osmanthus, Imortelle, Violet Leaf | Mineral Notes, Suede, Akigalawood, Cedar, Musk, Patchouli |
The surface holds a stillness, cool and clear -
A glass horizon, smooth, immaculate,
Where not a single ripple breathes of fear,
And every boundary stays composed and straight.
An icy coat of metal, ozone, air,
A wall of logic built to shield the sight,
It stands untamed, indifferent, and fair,
Bathed in a sharp and blinding, pristine light.
But deep beneath the polished, quiet floor,
A furnace hums, a silent, trapped desire -
A molten current surging to the core,
An ocean swallowed by a star of fire.
It never leaks. It never breaks the frame.
It bears the heat without a word or sign -
A massive sun that burns inside the flame,
Locked fast behind a crisp, unbroken line.
