Victoria Bortnikoff 2023

An overdose of lavender to start.
Develops into a confused fougere after a few minutes.
What must once have been beautiful oud from Myanmar
is washed out into the soaked, sweaty wooden floor of an old gymnasium.
On it, greens and fruits - flowers and resins fight for better or worse in the octagon.
After more than an hour, there is still no favorite.
Instead, the ground is now covered in a thick layer of moss.
At some point, the wranglers are finally swallowed up by animalistic greenery.
The ground still smells.

Winner ?
Somehow there is no winner for me.
Components ?
High End.
Composition ?
Chaos.
Jump to Areej Level ?
I can't do it !
Not even close.