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Gun Shadows

350€

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Gun Shadows – Iron Potion – 50 ml
Concentration – extrait de parfum 40%

Olfactory pyramid:
Top: Metallic Notes, Blood accord
Middle:Wanted Sign accord, Aged Liquor, Cheap Cigarette accord
Base:Coffin Woods accord, Oud, Old Newspaper accord, Ink accord
Maturation: 2 months

Maceration: 8 months

Nose: Adi ale Van
Artistic vision, story & craft: Adi ale Van.

Each piece is hand made and unique in Romania, like all Adi ale Van products.
Any imperfection is the proof of artisanal work.

Adi ale Van supports finding, preserving and promoting old Romanian musical traditions and long-forgotten Romanian crafts from rural areas.

Warning:  Consumption of art may lead to an open mind.

As each product is manufactured exclusively upon order, production will commence once your purchase has been confirmed. We appreciate your patience and understanding.

NOTE: This product is not available for shipping to the following countries and regions: Russia, Belarus, Ukraine, Iraq, the United States, African Continent and Saudi Arabia.

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Description

A memory sealed in metal, smoke, and blood.
This perfume carries the sharpest edges of my memories.

Gun Shadows is an autobiographical fragrance shaped by obsession, survival, and the pursuit of identity through scent. Created through the eyes of a visual artist and the instincts of a nose, it explores memory as something cold, violent, intimate, and impossible to erase.

The opening cuts through the skin with metallic accords and blood notes , sharp like rusted iron, cold steel, and trembling hands marked by time. The metallic presence moves through the fragrance like a weapon and a memory at once: industrial, sterile, haunting.

At its heart, faded wanted signs, aged liquor, and cheap cigarette smoke drift through the composition like fragments of a forgotten life nostalgic, destructive, and painfully human.

The dry down settles into coffin woods, dark agarwood, old newspapers, and black ink. Dusty and shadowed, it lingers like abandoned archives, funeral rooms, and unfinished sketches left behind after death.

Gun Shadows is not made to comfort.
It is a document of scars, printed in smoke, metal, and ash.
A scent tied to the darkest corners of my memory