Poudre de Liberté Au Pays de la Fleur d'Oranger 2016
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Not my gender
“I saw freedom sleeping in the fields cultivated with sky and money,
to heaven and love,
protected by barbed wire"
Nothing I wanted to start this review with these splendid words taken from a song by De Andre.
Poudre de Liberte wants to be a hymn to women's freedom, to their duality: "vintage" aspects such as powdery hints combined with fruity and, I must say, very very sweet accents.
A fragrance that for my tastes I find extremely unbalanced.
The sweetness is contrasted with dusty hints that my nose really doesn't like.
Unfortunately not my fragrance.
to heaven and love,
protected by barbed wire"
Nothing I wanted to start this review with these splendid words taken from a song by De Andre.
Poudre de Liberte wants to be a hymn to women's freedom, to their duality: "vintage" aspects such as powdery hints combined with fruity and, I must say, very very sweet accents.
A fragrance that for my tastes I find extremely unbalanced.
The sweetness is contrasted with dusty hints that my nose really doesn't like.
Unfortunately not my fragrance.
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