PROFUNDUM — MARTYR
When did it happen? You no longer know yourself; you've been wandering the world as long as you can remember, and childhood memories, once so vibrant in your mind, are slowly becoming hazy. Is it time that heals wounds, or indifference? You sit leaning against a tree, the campfire crackling faintly - probably a pine cone. You always tried to find a pattern, a rhythm, listening to the flames slowly devouring broken branches. Fire takes life, gives life. In this light, your scars are more visible, like cracks on the shell of an empty vessel. A shell, burned in the heat, surrounding a wounded body to protect the inside. Is it the campfire burning, or your home? First there is smoke that carries a message, then fire, and after the fire, ashes. From the ashes, I arose.
50ml - Extrait de parfum
Fragrance notes
Top: black pepper, splinters, nails
Heart: smoke, black leather, yakisugi, pine needles
Base: resins, tree essence, patchouli, oakmoss
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