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Black Licorice
Spraying this on feels like the blast of aromatic sticky sweetness you get when first tearing open a bag of high quality chewy black licorice.
It settles into something a little more muted and herbal (unsurprisingly it's quite anisic), underpinned by the faintest of musk. It's short-lived, quickly fading to a skin scent.
I'm sure the other notes fill olfactory gaps, and make this feel more textured and lively, but they aren't notably present. This is an ode to a single note: the way you remember black licorice smelling, boosted by memories of punchy tastes and the blurry halo of nostalgia.
I wear this scent solely for myself: black licorice is so divisive, that even with the mild longevity and projection this feels better kept as a personal pleasure.
It settles into something a little more muted and herbal (unsurprisingly it's quite anisic), underpinned by the faintest of musk. It's short-lived, quickly fading to a skin scent.
I'm sure the other notes fill olfactory gaps, and make this feel more textured and lively, but they aren't notably present. This is an ode to a single note: the way you remember black licorice smelling, boosted by memories of punchy tastes and the blurry halo of nostalgia.
I wear this scent solely for myself: black licorice is so divisive, that even with the mild longevity and projection this feels better kept as a personal pleasure.