Forêt

After the flames died, the forest stood silent — charred trunks, blackened soil, air heavy with ash. Yet slowly, inevitably, life returned. The first shoots broke through the ground, tender leaves spread across the stillness, and green began to breathe again.

It was a scent impossible to forget — the perfect balance between what had burned and what was reborn. As if someone had captured the very breath of the forest in its moment of renewal, sealed inside a mysterious bottle.

The opening is sharp and luminous — grapefruit and bergamot, like the first light piercing the ash. At its heart, leather and cashmere wood recall the memory of fire, warm yet alive. And in the base, vetiver, cedarwood, and musk restore the green, the breath, the promise that life always returns.