Patchouly Leaves Monotheme

So, what do we have here? A wonderful, transparent patchouli scent. Cellar and crypt? Not at all! Fresh lightness? Absolutely! But without lacking a certain depth. Like the pile of a light green flokati rug - on which one glides silently. The zesty citrus fruits roll back and forth on it, adding a certain cheerfulness. Then they seem to burst and let their fragrant juice seep into the sweetgrass rug.
No chance for grumpy Gus and grumpy Gertie!
Then the patchouli-citrus flokati gently glides over aromatic woods, brushing the treetops of conifers as it flies lower. It absorbs the scents within, only to rise higher again.
But not in the sense of Icarus, who flew too close to the sun. Rather at the altitude of a glider soaring over a beautiful landscape in rich pastel colors.