... not even a cold. The patchouly is permeating the air as I type. To do the perfume justice, I have to remember it from last night, this morning my nose is blocked.
Hippie style? Yes. A dirty but not obnoxious patchouly mixed with a velvet rose. A touch too strong for me. More drama than I would want to create wearing it in the outside world. It is not a "man magnet" - my son said "plastic smell". The woman who wears this, walks confidently and leaves a trail (sillage).
Interesting enough for an experiment. Thanks for the decant, dear Digindirt, it overwhelms me today but I recognize the potent quality.
