Impressions d'Hiver Frédéric Haldimann

Or rather, "Impressions of Winter" - well, what can one say about outside Winter smells? Snow does not smell, it just stares at you, stark and white. Or, maybe, slush, walked over and brown ... has a smell. This is what I get from this perfume. By the notes, there are plenty of them, and yet, this perfume is so subtle that it is barely there. I have neglected it for that reason, it does not make a great statement. It just sits on the skin and right now, in the proximity of a close computer screen - while typing - it is a quiet little companion. Not wanting to be loud, just there.

A fine perfume, and if I want to imagine Winter, I can. Where the sounds are muffled, where bright sunlight reflects from white snow, with the dark traces of a few fresh foot steps.