Essential, rich, and wild, ID is a font of dark passion. Pushing us towards our most splendid of dreams, ID is inspired by local’s nickname for the volcano that towers over the island of Stromboli, Iddu. An olfactory dedication to the fiery being that gave birth to Mendittorosa, this scent is impassioned and untethered. Clove and nutmeg are airborne splinters of spice, heralding the hot flow that quickly rolls out from the heart of ID. Jasmine bursts forth, a ripe, beautifully sweet element that represents a gleeful, uncontrollable, forward momentum. Iris and violet flow thereafter, blackish-blue, shimmering and fundamentally impenetrable materials of mystery, these purple florals evoke the thick, hungry lava-like behavior of inspiration harnessed. Precious woods are scalded into rare sculpture in the wake of the cold, solid fire of these flowers, and oud in particular is transformed into a liquid version of itself. An overdose of labdanum gives ID a truly raw edge, the pink fumes of this element scorching whatever sky may lie above your skin. Patchouli’s smolder is a sweet compliment to labdanum’s singe. Benzoin and cinnamon make skin sparkle confidently. White musk solders this explosion of scents into one beautiful fragrant Frankenstein landscape. ID is passion, applied and unleashed.