Perfume studio bending visuals to olfactoric forms

Nose Engine was born from the memory of my father’s car workshop, this perfume studio emerged from oil-stained hands, welded steel, and the scent of hot metal.

Those first olfactory impressions were raw and uncompromising a tension that led me toward the opposite pole: beauty, comfort, and intimacy, explored through photography and finally merged with scent.

Nose Engine was born from the memory of my father’s car workshop, this perfume studio emerged from oil-stained hands, welded steel, and the scent of hot metal.

Those first olfactory impressions were raw and uncompromising a tension that led me toward the opposite pole: beauty, comfort, and intimacy, explored through photography and finally merged with scent.

Nose Engine was born from the memory of my father’s car workshop, this perfume studio emerged from oil-stained hands, welded steel, and the scent of hot metal.

Those first olfactory impressions were raw and uncompromising a tension that led me toward the opposite pole: beauty, comfort, and intimacy, explored through photography and finally merged with scent.