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04/20/2020
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Soul's dwelling
One should offer something good to the body so that the soul has the desire to dwell in it. (Winston Churchill)
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It's not that easy. Far too often we forget to take care of ourselves, to do something good for our body, to take care of our supporting feet and to make sure that we feel good. The soul, something tender and strong, the complete emotional being in one, the complete spiritual being in one. Sensations, thoughts, your ego. If you die, the soul lives on (depending on your beliefs or not). The body is then only a shell. So, why don't we give it a healthy, comfortable and feel-good shell, so that it feels like living in it? No matter whether you believe in it or not, you should think of yourself and take care of yourself.
What does this have to do with Amber Ash-Shaikh? Everything and nothing! Whoever knows me or knows my scent taste, knows that I like it dark. I don't care about femme or homme. I wear what I like. That's why - no, MUST this insane amber scent on my pulsating skin Amber glows bright red-brown here, like a flame. Warm, soothing and yet so hot and dangerous. It smells like digging a hole in the meadow, First dry, then damp earth, grass, juicy and green. You dig deep until you see the glow of the amber torch. It shines and embraces you and with a smile you pull it towards you, wrap yourself up in it, shine. It smells of spices, as if you were running through a bazaar with your arms stretched out to the side, laughing and almost intoxicated and touching every spice stand as you pass by. Explosions of spices are dragging behind you like a small mist, like a fragrant cloud of dust. You run to the end of the bazaar and let yourself fall into the sand outside the bazaar. Panting, heated and happy. You are warm and you feel safe. A musk embrace, soft and cuddly is wrapped around you. You are well and you love and live. For you, in this moment!
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It's not that easy. Far too often we forget to take care of ourselves, to do something good for our body, to take care of our supporting feet and to make sure that we feel good. The soul, something tender and strong, the complete emotional being in one, the complete spiritual being in one. Sensations, thoughts, your ego. If you die, the soul lives on (depending on your beliefs or not). The body is then only a shell. So, why don't we give it a healthy, comfortable and feel-good shell, so that it feels like living in it? No matter whether you believe in it or not, you should think of yourself and take care of yourself.
What does this have to do with Amber Ash-Shaikh? Everything and nothing! Whoever knows me or knows my scent taste, knows that I like it dark. I don't care about femme or homme. I wear what I like. That's why - no, MUST this insane amber scent on my pulsating skin Amber glows bright red-brown here, like a flame. Warm, soothing and yet so hot and dangerous. It smells like digging a hole in the meadow, First dry, then damp earth, grass, juicy and green. You dig deep until you see the glow of the amber torch. It shines and embraces you and with a smile you pull it towards you, wrap yourself up in it, shine. It smells of spices, as if you were running through a bazaar with your arms stretched out to the side, laughing and almost intoxicated and touching every spice stand as you pass by. Explosions of spices are dragging behind you like a small mist, like a fragrant cloud of dust. You run to the end of the bazaar and let yourself fall into the sand outside the bazaar. Panting, heated and happy. You are warm and you feel safe. A musk embrace, soft and cuddly is wrapped around you. You are well and you love and live. For you, in this moment!
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