You can capture December in a dark-green colour that smells of anticipation, of a warm house, of an evening where time is in no hurry. And the colour speaks in notes of conifer, myrrh and incense absolute, to reveal its name... FIR is the forest in its winter dress brought into the room, with everything that comes with it: the tree, the impatience before the holiday, the fire in the grate. And above it, the sky. For this season, Trudon builds its own constellations, drawn by the illustrator Brecht Evens. Imaginary galaxies, invented for the house's universe, then transformed by Trudon into a fairy-tale world.