The Dark Side Francesca Bianchi 2016

Actually, it was a day like any other day.
Always in the morning, before I leave the house, I abandon myself to the feeling of being attracted by a fragrance.
Something drew me to the box with the samples and bottlings, here begins the story of this day in November.
When I tested it for the first time a long time ago, I can still remember too well, The dark side really scared me. Its durability is enormous, I couldn't get rid of it for a long time We want to do a bigger hike, before we are still almost an hour by car. I realize that today's scent will have me in its clutches all day. Nevertheless the bottle with the brown liquid attracts me magically. A small sprayer It's cold outside and the fog devours all colour and sound.
The book of my life
Darkness and glistening sunny days
a cape of security
Balsam for wounds that do not heal
Chirping of crickets in midsummer
the embers of the fire in the evening
A melody a rhythm
of becoming and offence
How does anyone know
That I feel exactly the same way...
That everything belongs together
That everything is right
As it is
That you bring out my best sides
And my worst
That I have to surrender to you...
That you are idolatrously beautiful
That
I will love you to death