Serge Lutens

Evoking a fragment of amber resin picked up by Serge Lutens during a wander through the souks of Marrakech, which lay forgotten for years inside a thuja wood box, this perfume marks a return to a focus on the identity...

As if bursting from the earth, Chergui, a desert wind, creates an effect that involves suction more than blowing, carrying plants, insects and twigs along in an inescapable ascent. Its full, persistent gusts crystallize shrubs, bushes and berries, which proceed...

"Fragile but whole. Its name hints at a break but before the fissures show, its first two syllable conjure Orpheus, a poet who could charm even stones." The mystique of frankincense; in L’orpheline, the many shades of grey symbolise her...

"Sandalwood written in capital letters, full scale and life sized! Oboedi silentiis meis non imperii: “Do not obey my orders, obey my silence”. Turning powdery under the influence of bitter cacao, the sandalwood plunges deep into a velvety trap."  Sandalwood...

"Arabia, immense within us, embraces all fragrances.« Nuts and dried fruits are noble. » This piece of wisdom was handed down to us through Greek mythology. Dried fruits, currant raisins, dates and cashews, anything fragrant. Like a caravan lost in...