LEATHERY FLESH - MAIE PIOU

Your second skin, your venom and your antidote

Night mane, saffron fleece, red gold stigma. Oriental ode with leather splinters envenomated with tuberose.

“Through this perfume I wanted to warm your being and also to awaken the sensual, almost animal, part of each of us. Let him give you the strength to try the unspeakable!” 

Jean-Charles Sommerard