Musk, leather and gasoline.
A motorcycle trip across the USA on the legendary Route 66.
With Métal Hurlant (“Howling Metal”), ride a Harley at full throttle on an asphalt ribbon.
The smell of glinting chromes, a fresh paint job, a steel bodywork and rubber tires blend with gasoline and leather, whipped by the hot Arizona wind.
This “aerodynamic” leather, electrified by animalic, sensuous musks, conjures a blond, bearded, tattooed biker smiling behind his Ray-Bans… Born to be wild!
The perfume family: leathery
Notes: leather, musk