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05/06/2020
Somebody
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Somebody
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I dreamed about you
The last days I surrounded myself with rather heavy, warm scents, especially since it had become quite cool again.
Last night After My Own Heart suddenly appeared in my dreams and was still present when I woke up. I dream a lot and vividly, but very rarely about perfume and took it as a hint from my subconscious to wear this fragrance today, which I had not used for a long time.
I am always surprised by the green-tangy opening because I associate with the fragrance the note that follows it and that is a beautiful, powdery, light lilac with a touch of creamy. This actually delicate smell is still so present that my car was completely filled with it this morning after the necessary shopping. The small moment of happiness when getting into the car scared away the oppressive feeling that regularly afflicts me during this strange time because of distance control and compulsory masks. On the drive home I pondered about the fact that I probably needed exactly this scent today, just as one sometimes suddenly has an appetite for sour or bitter foods, and that the body is often much smarter than what we call mind.
After everything necessary was done and the weather today was spring-like friendly again, I took a long walk in the afternoon. After My Own Heart had in the meantime become a light touch of lilac musk, which melted in the shady coolness of the forest with the scent of freshly cut wood and was refreshed with a small sprayer when I returned home, which now accompanies me into the evening in a lilac-blossom creamy way. My subconscious could not have chosen a more suitable scent.
Last night After My Own Heart suddenly appeared in my dreams and was still present when I woke up. I dream a lot and vividly, but very rarely about perfume and took it as a hint from my subconscious to wear this fragrance today, which I had not used for a long time.
I am always surprised by the green-tangy opening because I associate with the fragrance the note that follows it and that is a beautiful, powdery, light lilac with a touch of creamy. This actually delicate smell is still so present that my car was completely filled with it this morning after the necessary shopping. The small moment of happiness when getting into the car scared away the oppressive feeling that regularly afflicts me during this strange time because of distance control and compulsory masks. On the drive home I pondered about the fact that I probably needed exactly this scent today, just as one sometimes suddenly has an appetite for sour or bitter foods, and that the body is often much smarter than what we call mind.
After everything necessary was done and the weather today was spring-like friendly again, I took a long walk in the afternoon. After My Own Heart had in the meantime become a light touch of lilac musk, which melted in the shady coolness of the forest with the scent of freshly cut wood and was refreshed with a small sprayer when I returned home, which now accompanies me into the evening in a lilac-blossom creamy way. My subconscious could not have chosen a more suitable scent.
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