A set of arson, metal oxidation, cold and living creatures. The composition is poetic, thoughtful, rather bewitching, but radically hooligan at the start. Hawthorn earth.wormwood•cardamom•pepper Candle burning•petitgrain-marigold water lily• galbanum•violet-tobacco•peat Tar-mignonette-rose-fig opoponax magnolia absolute•tonka bean•Iris•vanilla absolute•castoreum•spices A bunch of wolf cubs sleeping on a dying fire, surrounded by a centuries-old swamp. In the thickets of the saro, foreign naiads dance in a circle - their breath smells of copper while they sing their lullabies, their chests are decorated with champaka, they themselves are red-hot iron.