Serge Lutens - Gratte-Ciel Collection Fille en Aiguilles

Sunny, brilliant, its resinous sap leads us to the foot of a pine tree full of cicadas. In this arid landscape, the endless chirping of these insects with their golden elytra resonated: Cri-cri-cri-cri-cri-cri-cri... The last cri-cri of Parisian girls in stilettos.

"Pine needles. Resin, sun, cicadas and shade under large pine trees. The needles sting your feet, yet a pine forest near the beach is a wonderful thing!" - Serge Lutens

"Higher and higher!"
While everyone called this new collection "signature," a series of questions buzzed in my head. Besides black, what other color could be attributed to a rejection?
What more radical line would be allowed to demonstrate my relentless will? Was it not the armor compared to the knight whose task in battle is to wear it?
The bottle speaks to me and says: "Do not alter the perfection I have within me. The indescribable sensuality I enclose is already too eloquent."
"Go back to silence," I tell it. "The skin is not glass and will confess what you love to keep silent."

Olfactory pyramid

Olfactory Family: Oriental Woody

Olfactory Notes: Pine Needles, Balsam Fir, Incense, Dried Fruit, Spices, Vetiver, Bay Leaf