la nuit des 300 - 100ml test

Name: la nuit des 300 - 100ml test
Brand: My Store
Price: 168.00 EUR
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EAU DE PARFUM

Green & Lush

A refined fragrance with a vibrant trail of shadow and light... ‘à l’ombre d’Artémis’ captures the mysterious aura of sacred forests, where the woody freshness of fig and moss gently intertwines with a barely blooming rose.

Both joyful and profound, it evokes the free and untamable strength of the goddess.

100ML 15ML

€168,00

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STORYLINE

“Woodland's edge, morning's tender light. Between mist and dew, I see the velvet floor of the forest. In the distance, a babbling stream's sweet melody ascends or perhaps it is muffled laughter that joyously transcends.”

Olfactives Notes

Top notes

Blackcurrant
Bergamot
Lily of the Valley*

Heart notes

Rose
Fig Tree*
Ambrette

Base notes

Oak Moss*
Sandalwood
Vetiver

*accords

"I wanted to translate the painting 'The Bath of Artemis', which Jean-David had told me about, into an olfactory experience. I worked on a fresh, dewy petally rose scent to evoke the wet skin of Artemis and her nymphs. A fig note and mossy woody nuances represent the forest and its velvet green carpet surrounding and protecting them from the first rays sunlight, hidden from view..."

Suzy Le Helley - PERFUMER

"I wanted to translate the painting 'The Bath of Artemis', which Jean-David had told me about, into an olfactory experience. I worked on a fresh, dewy petally rose scent to evoke the wet skin of Artemis and her nymphs. A fig note and mossy woody nuances represent the forest and its velvet green carpet surrounding and protecting them from the first rays sunlight, hidden from view..."

Suzy Le Helley - PERFUMER

The forest keeps its secrets.

Pale dawn, damp earth, the air holding its breath. You enter as you would a sanctuary with no doors, without taking, without claiming. Artemis watches where nature remains sovereign: appearing and withdrawing in the same movement.

She moves like the wind, felt, never held. A place where one breathes differently, where freedom is not learned, it is remembered.

Pale dawn, damp earth, the air holding its breath. You enter as you would a sanctuary with no doors, without taking, without claiming. Artemis watches where nature remains sovereign: appearing and withdrawing in the same movement.