Perfumer
Kyle Mott-Kannenberg
I remember that my first recollection of aromas was Drakkar Noir (as I’m sure many children of the 90s will remember) and the dry summer days. This aromatic fougère, the combination of what I now know is lavender and oakmoss, is etched in my memory along with the scent of the hot summer days in the desert of Vegas. Those two aromas are permanently etched into my hippocampus and always evoke memories of youthful and lush times.
