Feeling shivers of well-being at being in front of inanimate things, in front of things little known for their emotional properties is one of the things that gives me motivation to live.
People (like me) who are capable of being moved by a landscape, a song, a memory, a perfume are responsible for removing the usual negativity from things like pain and tears (even if there are things that are bittersweet that we like to remember). Sensitivity has this magical power!
Dune opens clean and alive with its fig leaves. Leaves that dance in the wind of a clear day, producing a pleasant shade. Around the fig tree, roses! Red and subtle roses that frame the landscape..
The sweetness of vanilla supported by the more virile tones of cedar and sandalwood complete a work of art that fills me with life, fills me with a tranquil and verdant peace.
Dior quality is immeasurable and unquestionable. In Dune the fig/fig tree characteristics can be felt and revived. Smoothly, Dune transforms into a private oasis.
Dune: um dos melhores perfumes da minha vida. Qualidade inquestionável. Gosto também do Salvatore Ferragamo pour Homme(1999) que é bem mais amargo mas não conheço nada comparável ao Dune. Só tenho medo de descontinuarem como sempre ocorre com ótimos perfumes pouco vendidos. Parabéns pelo comentário tão elogioso. Dune merece!