10/02/2021

Violett
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Feeling Good
It greys the morning gray so gray.
Look in the mirror, I am nauseous.
And also cold water does not help,
I slap it on my face.
The Lag` seems hopeless, tricky
When this bottle of soap sends me heaven.
Her scent, well-groomed and warm, cheerful and lively
Pulls me up, the world becomes more colorful.
Forgotten are the agonies of getting up
Now I can friendly-womanly radiate.
Just still extremely dazed
Am now ready, the day can come !
This fragrance is simply a boon for me. He starts extremely soapy. But no nose-stealing curd soap, but a soft, noble and yet refreshing soap. If it would have foam, would be very creamy and lush and Cleopatra would have for it smoothly their mare's milk stand.
Soapy,fresh and well-groomed is the start, it smells of unobtrusive, soft flowers, among which the green of sage and the radiance of bergamot mixes. Even now, woods, vanilla and heliotrope donate warmth from the background.
Later, the fragrance drifts towards an unexcited creaminess. Now plays but the iris once again a little the main role. May it also. Beautiful and resting in itself, it blooms in the midst of the other flowers, supported by the warm base. And as before, the fragrance is enlivened by light green tones.
Typical of the creations of Jean-Claude Ellena, the ingredients are also interwoven here with finesse to`s very finest. From the colorful individual parts results in a round, positive fragrance.
Dia-Woman beautifies the start of my day. At the beginning he has neat sillage, but that soon gives.
Dia Woman always fits. morning , noon, evening. Yes, even at the opera premiere, if you go to such events. Fresh, noble, cheerful- friendly, self-confident, well-groomed. Exactly so I smell myself (and others) with pleasure.
I know it yes : rhyme is soas of 40èr... But here again an excerpt from a poem by good old Ringelnatz :
Morning delight
I'm so bang happy awakened
I clap my hips.
The water beckons. the soap laughs.
I thirst for airs........
...
From my deepest soul draws
with nostril quiver
A tremendous appetite
For breakfast and for life
Song : Nina Simone / Feeling Good
Look in the mirror, I am nauseous.
And also cold water does not help,
I slap it on my face.
The Lag` seems hopeless, tricky
When this bottle of soap sends me heaven.
Her scent, well-groomed and warm, cheerful and lively
Pulls me up, the world becomes more colorful.
Forgotten are the agonies of getting up
Now I can friendly-womanly radiate.
Just still extremely dazed
Am now ready, the day can come !
This fragrance is simply a boon for me. He starts extremely soapy. But no nose-stealing curd soap, but a soft, noble and yet refreshing soap. If it would have foam, would be very creamy and lush and Cleopatra would have for it smoothly their mare's milk stand.
Soapy,fresh and well-groomed is the start, it smells of unobtrusive, soft flowers, among which the green of sage and the radiance of bergamot mixes. Even now, woods, vanilla and heliotrope donate warmth from the background.
Later, the fragrance drifts towards an unexcited creaminess. Now plays but the iris once again a little the main role. May it also. Beautiful and resting in itself, it blooms in the midst of the other flowers, supported by the warm base. And as before, the fragrance is enlivened by light green tones.
Typical of the creations of Jean-Claude Ellena, the ingredients are also interwoven here with finesse to`s very finest. From the colorful individual parts results in a round, positive fragrance.
Dia-Woman beautifies the start of my day. At the beginning he has neat sillage, but that soon gives.
Dia Woman always fits. morning , noon, evening. Yes, even at the opera premiere, if you go to such events. Fresh, noble, cheerful- friendly, self-confident, well-groomed. Exactly so I smell myself (and others) with pleasure.
I know it yes : rhyme is soas of 40èr... But here again an excerpt from a poem by good old Ringelnatz :
Morning delight
I'm so bang happy awakened
I clap my hips.
The water beckons. the soap laughs.
I thirst for airs........
...
From my deepest soul draws
with nostril quiver
A tremendous appetite
For breakfast and for life
Song : Nina Simone / Feeling Good
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