Biassanot

Description

Smoke, perfume, another shot. He immerses himself in the atmosphere, steals the scene, exchanges one bar for another. When he arrives, everything begins. The moonlight nestles in his glass; the night becomes his shadow. A full-bodied blend of leather, a warm smoky oud, a carnal whiff of jasmine. From the last sip of coffee to the pale vapors of dawn. Until the stars fade.