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Lagoons of campfire and green embers
Is it an illusion? Is it really nothing but crazy vision? I lie safe and sound in a bed, probably much earlier than now, ethereally the blanket breathes the sage, the ointment on my burning chest. Soothingly, the last groove of a dusty shellac record crackles, or is it the embers of the blazing pines in a chimney in my head? Fir trees dance in the darkness above it, hissing light-coloured resins into the flickering coals, making them glow greener than they burn hissing, soon beginning to paint pictures.
I believe myself to be at the bottom of a shallow lake of gurgling green glow, where fir rays and iridescent ointments refract light into surfaces, where lagoons of campfires lull under bright resinous streams, which, rustling through the forest, condense everything into impressionistic fog fields.
There are black tar drops on pine coals next to green resins that burst into herbs and gently sink into cloud banks of brownish balsamic incense.
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"Incendo" is for me one of the really well done smoke scents. While the first hours are still determined by the interplay of warm, slightly tarry wood smoke and green ethereal notes, the fragrance with incense becomes increasingly balsamic and skin-tight. The green glow glows for about six to seven hours.
(With thanks to PallasCC and Caligari)
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