This collection of five fragrances created by Kilian evokes that strange relationship that Asia has with the air: what makes a garment comfortable to wear (note the spaces in between, the movement of the fabric) is also to be found in these sillages that slide like rice paper screens. It gives onto a lily pond or a bedroom where a girl lies sleeping. Evanescent magnolia and white peach, and sometimes a sharper note, a muffled cry in the night, an exquisite effervescence. The snow-woman who disappears if you get too close, a melting feeling in the eyes of love. Time for a divine interlude, a newfound serenity. We live on a sliding world; perfume has to be impermanent.