Allure Sensuelle Chanel 2005 Eau de Parfum

As a child, there was nothing more exciting for me than going to the carnival in the evening (editor's note: elsewhere also called "Kirmes").
The music, the laughter, the lights, the smell of the stands with the sweets, the summer warm wind, being outside at night - so mysterious and exotic, like in another world.
I was only marginally interested in the merry-go-rounds, but I could never get enough of watching others on the rides, hearing their whooping and screeching, seeing their beams when they staggered out of the gondolas with wobbly knees.
I loved this atmosphere, more than once I dreamed of being able to ride with the showmen, of being an everlasting part of this magic.

As a teenager I fell in love more than once with the tattooed guards at the bumper cars and not only the warmth of the summer nights made me sweat when they smiled, while I fought with my candied apple, the people around me smiled and everything seemed so light, almost weightless.
And again I would have loved to go with you.

To this day I still love summer carnival nights, markets in the evening, late street parties.
Sparkling, enchanted, floating everything appears to me.
The stress seems to roll off the people like drops on a glass, they finally have time, smile at each other and appear very soft and young in the glow-worm like light.

Allure Sensuelle takes me by the hand like my parents did before and I am back on the hustle and bustle, in a mild night full of light, cheerfulness and excitement.
The handsome guy from the booth back there winks at me, I hear the laughter from the merry-go-rounds, bites into my love apple and, this time for real, I'll go with him.