LA DOMPTEUSE ENCAGÉE

"I cannot disavow this cold, white-powdered girl. Nonetheless, I sense the snow, so dreaded because expected, the coming avalanche. After what the whiteness of the flower has seen, freshness is beyond augur, but the scent of frangipani softens the blow. A taste of subtle almond, to be savoured on the skin!" Serge Lutens.