Wherever he goes, from men to women and from fashion to perfume, Hedi Slimane takes his universe with him - the 1970s, Saint-Germain-des-Prés and California, poetry and rock - for the greatest pleasure of its customers.
The success of its line of fragrances, which is only distributed in its boutique at 390, rue Saint-Honoré (Paris 1er) and on its site, is proof of this.
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This time, the Frenchman undertakes to re-enchant our homes with wakes infused with Slimane culture, through eight Celine candles.
The Inventory, Palimpsest, Crumpled Papers, Black Tambour, Grands Lys and Nightclubbing tell, in turn, his Germanopratin home, the salons of his fashion house, his passion for words, for music, his life at night.
Memory of a night owl
“The Inventory smacks of the spirit of my apartment in Saint-Germain-des-Prés, the Versailles parquet floor lit with parchment shades and gilded chandeliers, the slender wood of Eyre de Lanux's armchairs, the pile of books on modernist tables. The warmth of a
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