ARUM is the name of this white flower, beautiful and spectacular, and apparently without smell, without aroma. This face, barely sketched, is lost in his thoughts. This sculpture is the evocation of memories, or sometimes simple imprecise sensations that assail us to the perception of an odor. Sensations imprecise in the sense that it is difficult to verbalize them, so far as this does not mean that they are innocuous. Bronze work of the foundry, Chapon. This copy is the 2nd, numbered 2/8