SPICE MUST FLOW
A UNIVERSAL FRAGRANCE. BY THE SPICE I REMAIN
The materials chosen are universal, intense, and rare.
There is the perspective of a wake before eternity between Oud and Spices that serve the Rose.
With this flower, everything begins and ends, like the Renaissance and poetry.
« Mignonne allons voir si la Rose » wrote the poet Pierre de Ronsard in 1545.
To save us by the rose. No more, no less.
From the Marquis de Sade to Vaslav Nijinsky, to the poet Rumi and Tilda Swinton,
to Sécrétions Magnifiques. Fat Electrician, Victor Hugo, Roland Mouret,
Tom of Finland and Putain des Palaces all other Remarkable People ;
our perfumes are messengers of light combatting darkness and ignorance.
They have evolved from the cult of merchants into what is most beautiful –
the exchange among humanity’s brothers and sisters.
It’s all about merchants. And in order to remember their open roads of spice and silk, as opposed to the obscurantism that all too often condemns us, we praise the merchants by dedicating to them this new fragrance. The spice becomes cosmic, mystical, enchanting, and it carries the echo of your name to the brightness of the stars. A universal fragrance.