Cassis is the colour of blackcurrant syrup held up to a window: dark, fruity, a purple that keeps its reserve. In winter it leans wine; in summer sun it flashes berry. It is the most interesting neutral I own, and no, that is not a contradiction.
The format is the Picotin Lock 18 — about the size of two cupped hands, with a rolled handle, soft rounded base and the lock plate at the top where the straps cross. Taurillon Clemence is what makes it feel instantly personal: a pebbled, slightly matte bull calf that creases softly instead of cracking, so the bag takes on the character of wherever it has been.
My everyday load is predictable: phone, compact wallet, keys, a lipstick and a folded tote for groceries. Because the walls are soft, everything stays put, and the gold hardware warms the purple in a way silver never would.
Paired with cream cashmere or camel wool it turns unexpectedly soft; against black it goes severe and cinematic. Most days I split the difference with charcoal, and the gold hardware keeps the plum glowing either way.
Two honest points. First, the colour is a commitment — it wants burgundy, navy, charcoal and cream around it, not competing brights. Second, deep shades show scuffs as faint lightening with time, so treat it as patina in progress rather than damage. Carried by hand or wrist, it earns its keep at dinners and in daylight alike.



































