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07/05/2019
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Parental naivety
"I'm supposed to meet Luke at 8:00." Such sentences are basically not unusual for parents - I was surprised, however, that my son, barely twelve years old, wanted to meet with a classmate at this time of day, weekend back or forth. My wife should have let him do that? Not even the undeniably sweetest and most charming (if necessary) of all sons would have gotten his mum to do it.
Well, the solution to the riddle was of course that the appointment should take place in the manner of the advancing 21st century, namely on the computer, connected via Skype or a similar service and designed as a joint daddle round. That's great. The times when people were still strolling around somewhere at this age are simply over.
Or is it eight o'clock in the morning? Meeting point 8 o'clock' seems closer to the office than to going out in the evening, because it is a transparent vetiver scent, for which the other ingredients mentioned are at best a decoration.
Vetiver nutty, long before any thought of fruit even arises. Freshness provides a presumably chemical-supported, aqueous base. The gradually dawning fruit is also more watery than obscure, although I notice it more clearly on the second day of testing. That it's mango now. All right. I would have guessed peach from the can.
The Vetiver gradually develops a smoky note in the course of the morning. An accompanying bloody breath directly on the skin I admit for my sake. I'd rather sense a touch of artificial wood. Sage, I'd have to imagine.
And also the afternoon progress does not scratch at the dominance of the sweet grass - nevertheless it adds (laboratory) still one on it: I smell the -ylacetate acidity, even quite intense, but tastefully integrated into a suitable context and therefore less aggressive than in Geza Schöns corresponding soloist 'Molecule 03. I like it much better here.
Conclusion: 'Treffpunkt 8 Uhr' convinces as a relatively slim vetiver fragrance. Those who like such things should also test 'II-III (homage to) Hemingway' from Masque. There the topic Vetiver is perhaps a tine more courageously fanned out.
I thank Serenissima for the rehearsal.
Well, the solution to the riddle was of course that the appointment should take place in the manner of the advancing 21st century, namely on the computer, connected via Skype or a similar service and designed as a joint daddle round. That's great. The times when people were still strolling around somewhere at this age are simply over.
Or is it eight o'clock in the morning? Meeting point 8 o'clock' seems closer to the office than to going out in the evening, because it is a transparent vetiver scent, for which the other ingredients mentioned are at best a decoration.
Vetiver nutty, long before any thought of fruit even arises. Freshness provides a presumably chemical-supported, aqueous base. The gradually dawning fruit is also more watery than obscure, although I notice it more clearly on the second day of testing. That it's mango now. All right. I would have guessed peach from the can.
The Vetiver gradually develops a smoky note in the course of the morning. An accompanying bloody breath directly on the skin I admit for my sake. I'd rather sense a touch of artificial wood. Sage, I'd have to imagine.
And also the afternoon progress does not scratch at the dominance of the sweet grass - nevertheless it adds (laboratory) still one on it: I smell the -ylacetate acidity, even quite intense, but tastefully integrated into a suitable context and therefore less aggressive than in Geza Schöns corresponding soloist 'Molecule 03. I like it much better here.
Conclusion: 'Treffpunkt 8 Uhr' convinces as a relatively slim vetiver fragrance. Those who like such things should also test 'II-III (homage to) Hemingway' from Masque. There the topic Vetiver is perhaps a tine more courageously fanned out.
I thank Serenissima for the rehearsal.
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