I was dreaming of the utopian fable of the power of the soul.
I imagined wild Oud wood, with birch leaves and osmanthus
flowers, planted on a damp earth of musk, nourished with
chocolate savia and strongly sustained by vetiver roots.
Its soul seems like the most powerful wood that has ever
existed and seems capable of being the protagonist in any
story. Legendary fable, myth of seduction, chimera and reality.
Quintessence of Oud!