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The Happy Soul Bird
As a child, I really liked a little book by Michal Snunit, "The Soul Bird." The bird knows many colors of feelings, and for each one, there is a drawer in the bird's body.
Since my soul bird was often rather sad and anxious as a child, laying its large wings protectively over its small head like a blanket, I often imagined before falling asleep how sorrow and worries would disappear into the drawers and be securely locked away with a beautifully ornate key, so that they would rest hidden, somewhere far away in dark places, unreachable for us humans. Then I could usually fall asleep more peacefully.
Vicolo Fiori is a fragrance that reminds me of the beautiful moments of childhood, the ones that shine forever, even when they sometimes seem strangely foreign and distant.
It is a simple, bright, and cheerful scent of fine, slender shape, not strikingly elegant or even sublime, but also not plain in the sense of being arbitrary or trivial.
It is lovely sunscreen on pure, warm skin, a dab of Nivea on round, rosy cheeks and a smiling child’s mouth, small white flowers in freshly washed hair and in the gentle summer breeze.
It is the scent that surrounds us when we stand quietly absorbed in front of a radiant flower, admiring its beauty and thinking of nothing else.
Or when we ride through sun-drenched avenues with a lemon ice in hand, believing that summer will never end.
When we admire broken sunbeams in the sea of clouds, lie peacefully on the beach and make sand angels, eat juicy peaches and need nothing more, the world is enough, everything is there, everything is good.
Simple and quiet happiness in the heart.
It still lingers as a comforting scent in our clothes when we remember the next day in the cool morning twilight that summer will soon be over, even though in the evening we always believe again that the days will never get shorter.
Vicolo Fiori is like the swan-white, shiny plumage of the happy soul bird, exploring the world in the morning and at night, living in us and our dreams, always present, bringing eternal summer - in spring, autumn, and winter.
Since my soul bird was often rather sad and anxious as a child, laying its large wings protectively over its small head like a blanket, I often imagined before falling asleep how sorrow and worries would disappear into the drawers and be securely locked away with a beautifully ornate key, so that they would rest hidden, somewhere far away in dark places, unreachable for us humans. Then I could usually fall asleep more peacefully.
Vicolo Fiori is a fragrance that reminds me of the beautiful moments of childhood, the ones that shine forever, even when they sometimes seem strangely foreign and distant.
It is a simple, bright, and cheerful scent of fine, slender shape, not strikingly elegant or even sublime, but also not plain in the sense of being arbitrary or trivial.
It is lovely sunscreen on pure, warm skin, a dab of Nivea on round, rosy cheeks and a smiling child’s mouth, small white flowers in freshly washed hair and in the gentle summer breeze.
It is the scent that surrounds us when we stand quietly absorbed in front of a radiant flower, admiring its beauty and thinking of nothing else.
Or when we ride through sun-drenched avenues with a lemon ice in hand, believing that summer will never end.
When we admire broken sunbeams in the sea of clouds, lie peacefully on the beach and make sand angels, eat juicy peaches and need nothing more, the world is enough, everything is there, everything is good.
Simple and quiet happiness in the heart.
It still lingers as a comforting scent in our clothes when we remember the next day in the cool morning twilight that summer will soon be over, even though in the evening we always believe again that the days will never get shorter.
Vicolo Fiori is like the swan-white, shiny plumage of the happy soul bird, exploring the world in the morning and at night, living in us and our dreams, always present, bringing eternal summer - in spring, autumn, and winter.
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Mme. Yatagan hat den auch. :)
wie Du diesen wunderbaren Duft
bebilderst und in fühlbare Situationen wandelst.