Promise Me Mauboussin 2015

I hate the month of February. It is cold, often gloomy. In the mornings, I turn on my daylight lamp to adjust my melatonin production a bit. Even in January, I long for the sight of colorful flowers, the scent of freshly cut grass, alpine herbs, lakes, and the sea. I yearn for warmth and the atmospheric heaviness before a thunderstorm. I am already looking forward to the smell of the deep green, cool forest and the sight of the flowers in my mother's rose garden. Today, I’ve had enough. I search for relief in my perfume drawer in the morning. At first, I think of a floral bomb, rummage around, and find "Promise me." Due to time constraints and the late hour, since I have to go to work, I squeeze the tube and spray myself. My scent receptors react within a very short time, and my brain sends me feelings of happiness! I see a pink rose nestled on light patchouli leaves, sultry warmth flows through me, other flowers, perhaps in white, sneak in quietly. Oh, feelings of happiness on a dull, cold February morning, and I enjoy it for quite a while; until the afternoon, this well-made and high-quality little fragrance delights me!