07/16/2019

MossGreen
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MossGreen
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Misleading
"Darkness" what a name... perfect for my mood, oriental-gourmandig puts on the crown and my decision, which scent of the little hiking letter I would like to test first, has been made.
A sprayer on my forearm and I startled back. What's that? What's that? Darkness?
No... Shower!
Memories come up in me:
××The first time showering in my friend's apartment, a spontaneous decision, no care products, then it must be his shower gel ... inappropriate, unpleasant but somehow beautiful. Maybe it'll be something serious?××
××My first men's fragrance I bought when I was 14: Otto Kern's Signature. The vulture knows what rode me back then. Then I didn't wear it after all××
The fragrance is for me, especially at the beginning, the cheapest shower gel synthetic. And above all, it's glistening bright. As colour associations I most likely think of crome or bright green. That wouldn't be too bad, because this sweet citrus musk cloud is not unpleasant, but what does it have to do with oriental, gourmandig or my beloved amber?
Shortly before contacting the nice donor of the hiking package to see if the inscription was correct, I read the sparse contributions to this fragrance.
"Synthetic start subsides."
All right, I'll wait.
And wait.
And wait.
Actually I can notice a slight change after about one hour. It gets a bit more woody and harsher, I have to think of Oud, but a rather powerless one, which stays shy in the background, and probably does me a favour, too, because this new resonance in the otherwise sweetish fresh chord bites for my nose. Gives some depth to the simple balanced scent, but it is so in tune with the sweetness that everything starts to get a little sour and I actually get a little dull in my stomach.
But he seems to be changing and I'm eagerly waiting for the base.
But not much happens anymore. The "black amber", who probably is responsible for my oud-association, bobbers a bit further forward and works together with vanilla against the sparkling head, but with moderate success.
What remains is a touch of imbalance, which now, after a good 6h, says goodbye without resisting.
No gourmand, no oriental, no darkness.
I'll put it on file.
A sprayer on my forearm and I startled back. What's that? What's that? Darkness?
No... Shower!
Memories come up in me:
××The first time showering in my friend's apartment, a spontaneous decision, no care products, then it must be his shower gel ... inappropriate, unpleasant but somehow beautiful. Maybe it'll be something serious?××
××My first men's fragrance I bought when I was 14: Otto Kern's Signature. The vulture knows what rode me back then. Then I didn't wear it after all××
The fragrance is for me, especially at the beginning, the cheapest shower gel synthetic. And above all, it's glistening bright. As colour associations I most likely think of crome or bright green. That wouldn't be too bad, because this sweet citrus musk cloud is not unpleasant, but what does it have to do with oriental, gourmandig or my beloved amber?
Shortly before contacting the nice donor of the hiking package to see if the inscription was correct, I read the sparse contributions to this fragrance.
"Synthetic start subsides."
All right, I'll wait.
And wait.
And wait.
Actually I can notice a slight change after about one hour. It gets a bit more woody and harsher, I have to think of Oud, but a rather powerless one, which stays shy in the background, and probably does me a favour, too, because this new resonance in the otherwise sweetish fresh chord bites for my nose. Gives some depth to the simple balanced scent, but it is so in tune with the sweetness that everything starts to get a little sour and I actually get a little dull in my stomach.
But he seems to be changing and I'm eagerly waiting for the base.
But not much happens anymore. The "black amber", who probably is responsible for my oud-association, bobbers a bit further forward and works together with vanilla against the sparkling head, but with moderate success.
What remains is a touch of imbalance, which now, after a good 6h, says goodbye without resisting.
No gourmand, no oriental, no darkness.
I'll put it on file.
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