Cravache

The girl rides on the freshly tarred, scenting Minimal Techno road in black and white. Purely possessed by an oudfest will. On her way from somewhere to nowhere to the rugged, warm walls of Montsauvage in the niche land. The girl on the motorcycle...

This comment is about the favorite scent of my beautiful, fragrant, charming, dear sister. It is now a task to capture her essence and the essence of her signature fragrance in somewhat worthy words. Even today, the works of the Venetian writer,...