FRAGRANCES

2.2 ML. EXTRAIT  DE  PARFUM   Before the world turns toward spring or winter, a lone goddess stands in silence. The cold stone beneath her feet is unyielding. One eye captures the first light of dawn above, the other peers into the eternal darkness below. She is Persephone ,queen of the Underworld, maiden of spring, suspended between two worlds. Every breath she takes carries the scent of life and death. Opens with the raw, magnetic pull, primal and forbidden, whispers from Hades itself. A reminder that every passion bears a shadow, every touch a trace of sorrow.Deepen the narrative: ancient earth, sun-darkened wood, and a history passed down through centuries convey the cold weight of memory, echoing the lamentations of souls long departed. Yet even in darkness, life awakens, the first drops of spring dew unfurl their sweet petals, delicate and slightly bitter green, like a fragile light emerging from decay. These spring flowers shine like tiny fires in the shadows beautifully, ephemerally and haunted. The ruby red of Pomegranate, jewelled, fateful binds the wearer to destiny. Each seed whispers of love, entanglement, and the inescapable chains of fate. It is both temptation and covenant, the bittersweet taste of surrender. The fragrance begins to warm state, carrying the scent of forests awakened before winter. Damp leaves and resin weave through the air, a living tapestry of renewal.Melting together like sunlight streaming through fractured stone, a golden warmth illuminating shadowed corners.  Deer Musk Accord infuses the composition with warmth and primal attraction, while  Decay Flowers remind us that beauty is fleeting, love is delicate, and even sweetness carries the hint of loss. Persephone is a cycle, a narrative of bloom and decay, of flight and return, of love and loss. My love, The flower you chose was born to decay. Yet in your sacred air, I burn with light. Your arms, your love, the only delight in which I am lost   something trembling between fear and desire. You have come to love what you cannot hold, what you will always fear.   You know the dawn, yet always return. Your loving arms are the light Yes,My love  I have nothing but the means to break your heart in two With every Spring, You will rise and fall  Just for now I am your fall.      Notes   Hyrax Civet Narcissus Decay Flowers Deer Musk Accord Leather  Oud from Thailand Amber Stone Pine Absolute Immortelle  Clary Sage Cumin  Patchouli  Beeswax Absolute  Jasmine Absolute  Pomegranate  Orange Flower Absolute Labdanum 

2.2 ML. PARFUM     From the stillness of the earth, the four elements awaken — earth, water, air, and fire merging into one. Pathavi (ปฐวี) Derived from the ancient Sanskrit Pṛthivī, Pathavi means “Earth”  the foundation of all creation. It embodies stability, fertility, and the nurturing essence that sustains all living things.It is the essence of stability, fertility, and quiet strength; the nurturing force that holds, protects, and renews. In the philosophy of the four elements, Pathavi (ปฐวี) represents the solid principle  the ground of being, the still heart of nature where all creation begins and to which all returns. Earth – The Root of All Life the Earth — the oldest, most silent witness of time. Speaks of permanence, of the slow patience of nature. It reminds us that before light and fragrance, there was the ground a vast stillness that holds the weight of every birth, every decay, every renewal. A dense weave of Thai Oud, Patchouli, Moss,Beeswax absolute and Civet anchors the composition, evoking the scent of sacred soil after rain — warm, dark, and alive. It is the breath of the jungle floor, the memory of roots entangled in shadow, and the pulse of unseen creatures moving beneath the surface. The Earth does not shout; it endures. It listens, absorbs, and transforms all that falls upon it into something fertile, something alive once more. Water – The Pulse of Renewal Water becomes both mirror and memory. It reflects the sky and holds the weight of the earth beneath, binding the heaviness of soil with the lightness of wind. It is the element of transition between what is tangible and what is dreamt, between birth and dissolution, between stillness and flow. the faint shimmer of Jasmine Absolute blooming under a veil of mist, its petals heavy with dew, its perfume unfolding like a secret told to dawn. then comes the whisper of Geranium, sharp yet alive, cutting through the still water like a blade of light through mist. It is green, vibrant, and pure the scent of stems freshly broken, of leaves brushed by morning rain. It brings the memory of wild riversides and hidden gardens, reminding us that water is not only reflection, but renewal a living force that keeps the world awake. Floating above it all, Waterlily blooms ethereal and hypnotic. Her scent is soft yet intoxicating, a serene beauty with the power to draw the senses inward. She is the mirror of the moon, the delicate mystery that makes the surface tremble with desire. In her presence, still water becomes alive with emotion a silent seduction born not of flesh, but of nature’s grace. Air – The Whisper of Freedom Freedom made tangible. It carries the memory of forests, the promise of open horizons, and the unending motion of life itself. It does not bind, it does not confine; it expands, uplifts, and liberates. It teaches that to breathe is to move, to perceive, and to be fully awake, that life flows where the wind will carry it, and that every breath contains the possibility of flight. Galbanum bursts forth — sharp, green, and wildly alive. It is the scent of fresh leaves torn from the branch, of sap and resin mingling with the earthy pulse of the forest. It carries the untamed energy of spring, the thrill of wind rushing through untouched woodlands, and the subtle electricity of life in motion.  Bergamot follows, a bright and sparkling note, like sunlight refracted through a dewdrop, fresh and luminous, teasing the edges of the senses. It tempers Galbanum’s wildness, adding clarity and effervescence to the breath of Air. Together, they form a current of light and vitality, the invisible wings upon which the fragrance soars.  Pine Absolute lends resinous clarity, its scent sharp yet comforting, like wind passing through a forest at dawn — simultaneously grounding and uplifting. It evokes the scent of needles glistening with morning mist, and the scent of distant mountains carried on the horizon. Here, Air becomes a guide — a companion through open spaces, through journeys both inner and outer, reminding us that freedom is as much a state of mind as it is a path to tread. The composition is alive with movement. One moment it is crisp and bracing, the next soft and embracing, mirroring the subtle shifts of the sky: from the playful flicker of sun through leaves, to the steady whisper of a gentle breeze, to the powerful gusts that reshape the landscape. Every inhalation is a dance Fire – The Inner Flame  The Fire is transformation made tangible. It warms the coolness of Water, ignites the stillness of Earth, and breathes life into the movement of Air. It is the eternal cycle of becoming, the invisible force behind creation, desire, and growth. It is not reckless; it is deliberate, sacred, and knowing. Saffron burns with rich warmth, exotic and radiant, a rare spice that teases the senses like sunlight refracting through morning mist. It mingles with Cumin seed, smoky and earthy, sparking movement within stillness, a reminder that fire is both energy and intention. Red Carnation unfurls like a delicate tongue of flame, softening the intensity of saffron and cumin with its floral warmth and subtle, human passion. It draws the heart inward, inviting intimacy even amidst power. Tar, dark, resinous, and elemental the scent of smouldering wood, charred earth, and ancient forests. It adds depth, mystery, and raw primal strength, as if the fire were born from the very veins of the planet. This flame carries the memory of countless nights: flickering candles in shadowed temples, embers glowing beneath the forest canopy, and the quiet heat of hearths gathering strangers into communion. It whispers courage, passion, and the inner strength that lights the path even when the world is wrapped in darkness. Finally, Tar entwines with the other notes, It is no longer just fire, no longer just heat — it becomes soil, the deep, fertile Earth element, a grounding force that absorbs the flame, turning passion into patience, intensity into life-giving substance. From this sacred union, a new cycle begins: the fire that once blazed now nourishes the roots, the smoke that curled through air now feeds the green growth, and the golden warmth settles into the eternal rhythm of nature. Here, the eternal cycle continues — destruction births creation, and passion transforms into the enduring essence of the world   Notes Civet  Galbanum Oud from Thailand  Jasmine Absolute Pine Absolute Patchouli  Moss Saffron  Amber  Cumin seed  Geranium Bergamot  Beeswax absolute  Red Carnation  Waterlily 

2.2 ML. PARFUM Limited Release. One Batch and cannot be created again Available online only   Notes Tuberose Absolute  Sumbul (Muskroot)  Skunk tincture  Gold Ambergris  Siberian Musk  Oakmoss  Civet  Castoreum Absolute  Beeswax Absolute  White Champaca Trat Oud  Chantaburi Oud  Hiba  Buddha wood  Goat Hair Tincture  Choya Nakh  Jasmine  Absolute

2.2 ML. PARFUM Limited Release. One Batch and cannot be created again Available online only   Notes Mongolian Deer Musk Siberian Deer Musk  Gold Ambergris  Laos Oud Malaysian Oud  Trat Oud  Skunk Tincture  Amber Fossil  Castoreum Absolute  Choya Ral  Choya Nakh  Beeswax Absolute Hyrax Absolute Osmanthus Absolute  Waterlily Absolute  Champaca Jasmine Sambac Absolute  Liatris  Yuzu  Coleus Root  Mushroom Absolute  Fenugreek  Hay Absolute    

2.2 ML. PARFUM Limited Release   Notes Siberian Musk  Thai Oud Black Spruce Absolute Tuberose Absolute  Boronia  Hiba  Tulsi Orris Concrete Caraway  Jatamansi  Vetiver  Ambrette Seed Clove  Beeswax Absolute Blackcurrant Bud Absolute Mate Absolute Ambrette Seed Absolute Mushroom Absolute Clary Sage Absolute Hay Absolute