Shalimar eau de toilette; vintage Vetiver de Guerlain in cologne, and natural vetiver oil.
Earthy; warm, sensuous, enveloping. My kind of scent for a Saturday night birthday out in Tokyo ( a rabbit themed, moon viewing ‘Moon Bunny’ shindig at the Lapin Usagi hidden away joint down Omotesando for Duncan’s birthday).
His own scent of the night: Brosseau’s saline sweet, dandyishly enigmatic Violette Menthe: a strange little perfume that leaves room for illusion.
God knows what this taxi driver must make of these rich, luxurious fumes though