Eau de Protection

Floral, Spicy

Armfuls of roses were needed to create this magic potion. Turgid roses, with rows of thorns that protect their quivering heart squeezed between the petals. In collaboration with Rossy de Palma.

Armfuls of roses were needed to create this magic potion.

Swollen roses, with rows of thorns that protect their trembling heart squeezed between the petals, trembling with impatience and desire. Roses red as blood, a sharp note that leaves a taste of iron in the mouth, when we suck the finger pricked by the thorny stem. Rose blood, a rose that smells like candy, milk and strawberry, the scented bottom of a newborn, sugary kisses.

In Etat Libre d'Orange, there is rarely any distance between a mother and a prostitute, they are often the same person. Inflamed by the heat of this chica, noses get lost in scorching fantasies. They have created a fragrance of protection for her, a refuge in the battlefield of love. Rossy wanted to let herself be enveloped by a whirlwind of scents, which protected her while continuing to shine at the same time. She demanded to be caressed by the fragrance, leaving the world around astounded. The noses then dug into the abyss of his soul, distilled his honey and extracted the juice of his Corazón.

In collaboration with Rossy de Palma.