Zerkalo

Outlands dissolve,
edges bleed into nowhere.
Nameless tides unfold.
You drift — but never arrive.

Veiled in silent white,
a peak guards the bleeding,
breath of trees —
time forgets to move.

The taste of Sun,
On Angels lips
And Heaven's reign.

A kaleidoscopic whirlwind of chaos and beauty, where darkness and light, sweet and bitter, clash and intertwine. Masterpiece.

Dusty cocoa wafting in a veil of incense in a wooden chapel in a forest. You are there - alone.

Ghostly silence,
serene and beautiful.

A sensuous multidimensional complex masterpiece built around a reorchestrated green patchouli accord that reveals new facets with each wear.

Where the ocean whispers transcendent secrets to the breeze, a cathedral sleeps - warmed by the sun - beneath the vast, sparkling blue.

“Baudelaire was right. Let’s give the flowers back to evil.” - Serge Lutens said it all, articulating perfection.

Chergui is the perfume of the desert wind sweeping through Paradise's sun-kissed earth. Timeless masterpiece!