Zerkalo

Snow falls softly - like tears,
on this cold winter night.
I am lost, but not alone.
I'll find my way, my way back home.
(...)

Here - where carnal pleasures take their flight, Amidst the sea, the blossoms and the orange trees, We indulge in sins with careless ease.

Raw Gold is the alchemy of beauty raging and shining against the passing of time.

Psychostasia, life, death and rebirth in a leathery, smoky, opulent, journey to the darkness of the underworld. A masterpiece for the ages!

Cuir de Russie, Shalimar, Coromandel, Mitzah and Ambre Sultan have a meeting somewhere in the Orient. Good, very good, but...