BUIO

There were days when my thoughts were everywhere, rotating slowly in my head only to be stolen by time and fall captive to happenings. The first accord born in this niche perfume was between Cade oil, Carrot seeds, a smoky Incense, Cashmeran and Suederal. There was born the courage to change the course of my thoughts, their existence, my life. In those days when this perfume was born I was reading books on Shinto and listening to Nils Frahm. I weighed each raw material as if they were necessary and fundamental words, as when you are looking for the right words to tell something important about your life to a person; it was my story, my path, in the dark.

Smoky, dusty notes open the life of this fragrance. An incense that holds centuries of stories, deep, mysterious and intimate, the dust of Carrot seeds and the dark note of Cade. A dark heart, where the darkest part of Osmanthus and Peony find refuge among the notes of Geranium and Magnolia, protected by Labdanum absolute and Amber notes. The base on which this story I’ve told you rests is built on notes of Vetiver, Patchouli, Cedarwood and Sandalwood, Musk and Leather.
There, I think I’ve said it all. It’s dark as far as I can see.

[Buio was conceived, created, and arranged, listening at each of these stages to the albums Empty by Nils Frahm and Ende Neu by Einsturzende Neubauten]