Under the large shady tree by the lake there is not a sound to be heard. Just you and your silent thoughts. During the day this fruit-scented shade of an old fig tree will keep your senses soothed as you wait for the sound of the crickets in the bright starry night to embrace you.
In a dark corner of a gentlemen’s club where the character of every gentleman is folded between a crisp white shirt, a collection of distinct and masculine notes is born. A collection of singular fragrances for men of the world.
Trying to be different is no good. You are different. Why try? You have your own aspirations, your own desires, your own wills. Public or private. Stand out. Whatever makes you weird or different, that’s your strength.
Why be trapped in the same corset as everybody else? Act different, be different, smell different. Be many persons. There’s so many yous you have yet to find out. One for the morning, another in the evening. In a suit during the week, in a biker jacket the whole weekend.
Every time you inhale you smell life. Every time you exhale you exhale life. Exhale your own, others appreciate it.
Make your own rules. CLASH.