NOTHING CAN RULE US The fall of the Kings is the fall of all the forces that oppress us and prevent us from moving forward. For a King to fall, an infinite number of little kingdoms must collapse: Family, Time, Love, Work, Toxicex-lovers, the Patriarchy, the obligations to be sad, Capital, the obligation to be happy, anguish, sex, and everything else that alienates us and prevents us from being truly free. This is about making a perfume like a Loire castle, a perfume that could rise higher than the castle of Bloise, higher than the terrace where the last Valois watched the sunset in its glory. And then disappear, die, as if by magic before the fall. The fall of certainties, but above all, the fall of power.
NOTES
Top notes: Soap Foam, Pink Pepper, Timur
Middle notes: Jasmine, Rose, Lily of the Valley
Base notes: Patchouli, Moss, Sandalwood
