𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒊𝒅 𝘈 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘔𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘐𝘐𝘐 - 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘦 : 𝘋𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘍𝘶𝘮𝘦, 𝘞𝘦𝘵 𝘔𝘶𝘭𝘤𝘩, 𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺.  𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘺, 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘸, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨; 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥; 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦. . Visually correlating to the words “Wild” and “Wind”, 𝑾𝒊𝒊𝒅 is also sonically driven by the timeless ballad “Wild is the Wind”. 𝑾𝒊𝒊𝒅 transcends the identity of just a smell for the studio, as each sensory experience cannot exist alone independent of the others: - - fragrances are just semi-volatile organic molecules after all, designed to slowly evaporate into the air so we can sense them as aromas, mediated through the wildly moving air known as wind. . 𝑾𝒊𝒊𝒅 Eau de Toilette by Studio Wenjüe Lu  In collaboration with @real_lif3r_ 30mL / 1 fl. Oz  Mixed & bottled in Brooklyn Individually numbered by hand $100 First limited batch Available in-store at @komune.space Online at @seriousdirtbotanics & wenjuelu.com Text: @cannedjunk Photo: @w.luuuu