06/03/2021

Puderblume
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Puderblume
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Rendez-vous with the gardener
Insouciance... recklessness.
So quite recklessly I have this new fragrance of Cartier today in the perfumery of my confidence sprayed on the wrist...
From the house of Cartier, which is more known for exquisite jewels and watches, some beautiful fragrances have already moved in and out through my perfume shelf. "So Pretty" was in my 20s my signature fragrance and have received many compliments for it, the Eau de Cartier still has its place and accompanies me depending on the mood again and again gladly through the day.
But now to my reckless attempt with "Insouciance"...
The very fine spray mist which puts itself from the high-quality flacon on my wrist, makes my nose crinkle at first smell!!!! Oh fright! Bäääh....das smells times not at all frivolous, let alone pleasant!!! A cloud of freshly cut celery and strong tomato leaf floats into my senses...tart and tangy though, but definitely like vegetable juice! Freshly squeezed!
Nooo! That goes times not at all! Too bad...the name and the beautiful bottle had but actually already a little sin vorgegaukelt.
The test stick is now disappeared from disappointment in the jacket pocket.
Only later in the day I sniff a pearly, bloomy fragrance around me and at first I can not explain where this comes from, but I had sprayed this strange vegetable soup.
On the search for this vegetable soup on my wrist I experience THE surprise! Where is this vegetable soup bloss gone?
Violets, violets and again violets....But not those sticky ones from grandma's days....No, quite fine powdery fresh with just a slight sweetness. These beautiful little forest violets stand nicely cooled by a refreshing brook that flows bubbling through the forest. A relief in the sultry weather. Even hours later I can still smell these refreshing flowers. I can not let my nose from my wrist.
Rarely has a fragrance surprised me so to the positive.
My dear gardener, I just take you by the hand and take you into the forest to the cool stream, where the violets are, because here I want to stay longer with you...
So quite recklessly I have this new fragrance of Cartier today in the perfumery of my confidence sprayed on the wrist...
From the house of Cartier, which is more known for exquisite jewels and watches, some beautiful fragrances have already moved in and out through my perfume shelf. "So Pretty" was in my 20s my signature fragrance and have received many compliments for it, the Eau de Cartier still has its place and accompanies me depending on the mood again and again gladly through the day.
But now to my reckless attempt with "Insouciance"...
The very fine spray mist which puts itself from the high-quality flacon on my wrist, makes my nose crinkle at first smell!!!! Oh fright! Bäääh....das smells times not at all frivolous, let alone pleasant!!! A cloud of freshly cut celery and strong tomato leaf floats into my senses...tart and tangy though, but definitely like vegetable juice! Freshly squeezed!
Nooo! That goes times not at all! Too bad...the name and the beautiful bottle had but actually already a little sin vorgegaukelt.
The test stick is now disappeared from disappointment in the jacket pocket.
Only later in the day I sniff a pearly, bloomy fragrance around me and at first I can not explain where this comes from, but I had sprayed this strange vegetable soup.
On the search for this vegetable soup on my wrist I experience THE surprise! Where is this vegetable soup bloss gone?
Violets, violets and again violets....But not those sticky ones from grandma's days....No, quite fine powdery fresh with just a slight sweetness. These beautiful little forest violets stand nicely cooled by a refreshing brook that flows bubbling through the forest. A relief in the sultry weather. Even hours later I can still smell these refreshing flowers. I can not let my nose from my wrist.
Rarely has a fragrance surprised me so to the positive.
My dear gardener, I just take you by the hand and take you into the forest to the cool stream, where the violets are, because here I want to stay longer with you...
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