Louve Collection|Parole_d'eau this hallowed essence stems from

this hallowed essence stems from the Orient

For more than 20 years

all I see is fire

-Parole d’eau : “Colourless and odourless by definition

Louve Collection|Parole_d'eau this hallowed essence stems fromAn iconic creature since the mists of time, here the she wolf retains her mystery, tainted with an almond bitterness. A singular, white enigma, a solitary figure at the top of her snow castle. Her tracks lie hidden in the mists of time. A solitary figure in her silent snow castle. She is woman, mother, she wolf. Her heart is but a white almond. Bitterness, the magnificent word louve and this even more exquisite perfume. Serge Lutens Rounded shoulders