Its beauty could have been a capital. He imagined him in the boundless spaces of Texas, his soft skin caressed by the ears of corn, his curved lashes fighting gracefully against a blinding sun. An ode to vintage eroticism. Antoine Maisondieu wanted it to be white, metallic, like the ancestral silvery green of olive leaves. But also sweet and regressive like a chestnut cream - vanilla bean, opoponax and myrrh in base notes. Extremely concentrated, resinous, rough enough, it had to express a contrasted sensuality. Because every beauty contains its ineluctable end.
 Composition: vetiver, chestnut cream, vanilla, opoponax, myrrh ...