An exuberant creature crosses the dusty studio of a painter. She glides along voluptuously among the old leather armchairs, the freshly painted pictures and the ancient books. The flesh of the tuberose engages in a dance, or is it a duel ?,with the dry leather and they both stretch out onto a mossy bed. The animalic share in both mirror each other and intertwine in a bold and sensual embrace. A carnal, inebriating perfume, that is over the top, scandalously.