lu bu soradora BODYBlack and gray descend upon the plain. In the twilight of falling mists clinging to the terrain, L Bu. He stands out, a folded shadow the sublime fog of battles end. Almost dead, the man once the most feared in the Empire, son of iron and fire, betrayed by his own then traitor to the Kingdom, consumed by his own legend. In a dense, dark, and magnetic scent, SORA DORA today marks its rebirth. Like an olfactory scar, the effluves direct, almost metallic
wear its iconic softness taken to the extreme
Beginning of a ceremony rocked by the magical harmony of a kora
then 5:00 PM
A reassuring ritual before heading into battle
Dom Rosa is a perfectly aged rosé champagne
This olfactory sketch outlines the contours of the cut stone facades
The leather trance is the anticipation of departure
• Base notes : Leather Accord - Clary Sage
White Rose and Cananga
VOLUPTUOUS
The notes of leather and wood combined with saffron and vetiver bring to life the heritage of Cordovan leather
If candor fades with each passing summer
