Nasaem Nabeel Eau de Parfum

... Allahu Akbar! Finally, I have the opportunity to comment on a fragrance from this unique master house!
I have several perfumes from Nabeel, unfortunately none listed here, but they probably don't even exist anymore, purchased nearly 20 years ago in Dubai, at a time when hardly anyone knew the Emirates, and the word Dubai was not yet on everyone's lips and no travel agencies included it in their package deals.
Dubai was something exclusive back then, and no less exclusive are the perfumes produced in this celebrated emirate.
As I have mentioned several times: my point is: the real Arabs - they just have it down.
I know, one shouldn't ramble here, but with these scents I simply **M U S T** ramble and indulge and wallow in 1001 delights and memories. Memories of a wonderful country, of wealth, of luxury, of sometimes unbearable heat, of the relieving evening when it finally gets a little cooler and the hustle and bustle in this city subsides because it is time for the evening prayer. Memories of the chants of the muezzins from hundreds of speakers of the many mosques - I pray along, I sing along, thank you Lord, you are truly great, for creating people who can produce such fragrances!
Nasaem belongs to the heavier scents from Nabeel, to the earthier, root-like ones, thanks to Nagarmothe - the nut grass, from the root tubers the delicious oil is extracted - a highly sensual and erotic ingredient.
The woods, whether with or without mold, provide pure deep heavy sensuality, the whole thing is literally lifted, almost elevated by the citrusy (not shaky) and herbal components of the top note, and the sea of flowers with tonka gives the sensory ecstasy an indescribable sweetness that is never unpleasant or intrusive. Everything is well-balanced here.
Gigantic. Perfect. Divine.
It is a perfume born in a country where the people are dark in terms of skin, hair, and eyes. In a country where the sun shines, in a country that is serious. In a country where jewelry is bought and worn by the pound, where gold only counts from 23 carats, where a Porsche is considered a small car.
This should be kept in mind when a pale, light-skinned, naturally blonde, blue-eyed cheerful European, who prefers to stay a bit in the background, is interested in these fragrances - it could somehow go terribly wrong!!!