GrittiKill the Lights

He comes with the storm, biting as the smell of his leather jacket that remembers thousands of miles. The engines roar, knees get weak, you’re out of control. All or nothing. The smell of rule-breaker, one of a kind. Kill the lights. You’ll see what comes. Dry, sharp-cut juniper and artemisia notes gride into a full and rich leather heart and run into its sharp, spicy nuances. Dense birch tar accord mixes with fresh balsamic nuances of lentisque like dusk with the dawn. A story to remember.