L'Eau d'Ambre Extrême L'Artisan Parfumeur 2001

And now I stand here with bare feet on the old and cold parquet of the winter garden. The illuminated space is filled with dozens of burning candles. Under my bare soles, I still feel the vibration of your cello flowing through the floor. Like a tender tickle, they conjure up memories. The ambivalence between laughter and sadness is almost unbearable. The peppery-bitter sweetness of nutmeg flows through me. And I see how you guide the bow in my mind's eye. So emotionally tender and warm as if it were coated with rose oil and melancholic earthy patchouli. It makes everything within me resonate. Almost,…as if I were the sound body and not your cello. The stool in the corner where you once played is now empty, cold, and dark. But I can still hear you. The deeply sad bass of the cello is surely immortalized in the woody-sweet parquet? It still flows through me. Sad and so infinitely deep! Your need to leave has ultimately arrived. And so I let you go…! And now I sit here. Filled with sweet and resinous-spicy tears of soft, vulnerable creamy benzoin and dusty-dry vanilla. Here in the room, all the notes you once played resonate. I know,…only audible to me like the sweet-bitter pain from powdery-soft amber dust. Carried on tender-soft musk and dusty memories. They fly and the notes resound. Still in my head. Filled in endless, beautiful emptiness! Play for me your cello.
Play for me,…eternally!

Conclusion
No,..there is no grand conclusion! Here, nothing will be explained today. It will be taken as it is. A perfume like an old, lost melody. Composed of full-bodied, bitter-sweet notes and deepest melancholy. Here, the notes of emotions are so artfully led and played with such deep sadness. Here, the bow is drawn across the soul. And thus it begins to resonate and sigh like on a cello. This perfume makes extinguished hearts beat again. And this even if it is only mine! A perfume that tears open wounds and simultaneously heals them. Bonded and glued with spicy resins and sweet wood dust. Sad like a farewell and beautiful like a reunion. Made to unite joy and sadness. However it may manifest for each? It can only end well. That much can be said. Beautiful! And for me still one of the deepest and most emotional perfumes from L'Artisan.
And this surely also eternally!

Music is the divine way to tell the heart beautiful, poetic things.
It is similar with perfumes…!

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