"Mitsouko is a thing of subtle silk opulence: strength and balance and twilight. I imagine that in the Chinese opium dens, just as the opium eaters begin to lose consciousness, they perceive a similarly magical smell drifting from their pipes. If Mitsouko is not five stars, no perfume is."
in ny times "t" magazine fashion section: i'd post the link, but basenotes just won't let me.
in ny times "t" magazine fashion section: i'd post the link, but basenotes just won't let me.






