10/04/2021
Pollita
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Like a cotton shirt with chicken on it
Actually, I do not like lavender scents. When it rains, my lavender in the garden smells wonderful, but as a perfume, this great medicinal plant, which I also do not withhold from my chickens, has not yet been able to convince me.
A Milano I wanted to test anyway. Because the fragrance pyramid promises me here in addition to allegedly real lavender also iris and musk as components contained therein. And the little rogue in my brain thinks there immediately to the Fil Rouge, also from the haute couture collection, which I have been looking for a year like crazy after its setting and ultimately had to spend a small fortune for it.
This collection of Armani Privé has done it to me particularly. Stupid only that always only 1,000 copies are made and the prices are damn high. But what does not one do everything for a wonderful fragrance?
I call this line the Polly collection. I personally have yes with haute couture as much in the hat, as my chickens with cycling, but I have my reasons why this fragrance line attracts me magically.
These perfumes are noble, to be sure. But they are noble in a different way than one is usually used to from luxury perfumery. They don't have the classic depth or austerity often found in Roja Dove's creations, nor do they bring together scents that sometimes just don't want to fit at all for my nose, as I so often feel with Guerlain's exclusives. And best of all, there's no steamhammer synthetics or killer sillage here, as known from fragrance houses like Xerjoff or Kilian. No. This haute couture collection by Armani Privé combines classic elements with what I consider perfect, gentle simplicity in very quiet and delicate yet present and long-lasting perfumes. And that's what I love so often!
A Milano starts citrusy and slightly resinous, but the lavender is present from the beginning. Here he acts on me not at all herbaceous, but just fresh and very slightly tart. Like a precious soap in a luxury hotel. No herbal witch or health food store associations, as so often with me with lavender. If I press my nose directly on the sprayed skin area, I am not sure for a long time whether this is a fragrance for me. I initially perceive it as somewhat masculine and wonder if this citrus-lavender scent actually suits me. But whenever a breath rises directly to my little nose, I get the heart eyes par excellence.
This fragrance is, as already Fil Rouge, so wonderfully simple, but yet so unspeakably noble. The more the musk component is added and the Iris herauslugt, the more tender and creamy it becomes. The slightly rough lavender aura remains, however, but we look for corners and edges in vain here. The scent is as soft as cotton. Like a t-shirt with chicken on it. And therefore so very me.
I hope he comes soon in the official sale to the counters, because I can not get him out of my head. At the latest at Christmas I would like to call this treasure my own.
A Milano I wanted to test anyway. Because the fragrance pyramid promises me here in addition to allegedly real lavender also iris and musk as components contained therein. And the little rogue in my brain thinks there immediately to the Fil Rouge, also from the haute couture collection, which I have been looking for a year like crazy after its setting and ultimately had to spend a small fortune for it.
This collection of Armani Privé has done it to me particularly. Stupid only that always only 1,000 copies are made and the prices are damn high. But what does not one do everything for a wonderful fragrance?
I call this line the Polly collection. I personally have yes with haute couture as much in the hat, as my chickens with cycling, but I have my reasons why this fragrance line attracts me magically.
These perfumes are noble, to be sure. But they are noble in a different way than one is usually used to from luxury perfumery. They don't have the classic depth or austerity often found in Roja Dove's creations, nor do they bring together scents that sometimes just don't want to fit at all for my nose, as I so often feel with Guerlain's exclusives. And best of all, there's no steamhammer synthetics or killer sillage here, as known from fragrance houses like Xerjoff or Kilian. No. This haute couture collection by Armani Privé combines classic elements with what I consider perfect, gentle simplicity in very quiet and delicate yet present and long-lasting perfumes. And that's what I love so often!
A Milano starts citrusy and slightly resinous, but the lavender is present from the beginning. Here he acts on me not at all herbaceous, but just fresh and very slightly tart. Like a precious soap in a luxury hotel. No herbal witch or health food store associations, as so often with me with lavender. If I press my nose directly on the sprayed skin area, I am not sure for a long time whether this is a fragrance for me. I initially perceive it as somewhat masculine and wonder if this citrus-lavender scent actually suits me. But whenever a breath rises directly to my little nose, I get the heart eyes par excellence.
This fragrance is, as already Fil Rouge, so wonderfully simple, but yet so unspeakably noble. The more the musk component is added and the Iris herauslugt, the more tender and creamy it becomes. The slightly rough lavender aura remains, however, but we look for corners and edges in vain here. The scent is as soft as cotton. Like a t-shirt with chicken on it. And therefore so very me.
I hope he comes soon in the official sale to the counters, because I can not get him out of my head. At the latest at Christmas I would like to call this treasure my own.
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