Top Notes 
Bergamot
Cypress
Heart Notes 
Clove
Nutmeg
Base Notes 
Moss
Sandalwood
06/26/2022
Schneiper
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Schneiper
Blue sky in spring/summer
First, to introduce myself:
I am into AMen dupes and I even try them in different vintages now.
As mentioned in the title, this is the impression in spring/early summer. Somehow, many impressions from "earlier" come into play, as the composition does not come across as strictly synthetic,
but rather contains nostalgic elements.
So then:
A beautiful day, sunny, dry, not humid. Blue sky and I gaze dreamily out the window. The neighbor has probably just sprayed a generous amount of AMen, a cozy scent of the same wafts from outside, carried from the ground to the sky to the window.
The wind mixes in individual layers of cooler parts and the sun-warmed layers, carrying them in a gentle breeze. But it is so much more than an opulent wasteland. The angel, guided by the wind, blends with the sweetish scent of elderflowers, which grow over there in the yard by the large bush.
A brief cool breeze now brings new scents from the neighborhood; one might think a gentle smell of powdery cream is wafting in from one of the apartments, now combined with the scent of elderflower.
It hasn't been this relaxing at the window in a long time, dreamy, nature plays its song with birds chirping.
By now it is noon, and from somewhere a scent of freshly baked pita mixes in.
The window never gets boring; one could linger there all day.
I am into AMen dupes and I even try them in different vintages now.
As mentioned in the title, this is the impression in spring/early summer. Somehow, many impressions from "earlier" come into play, as the composition does not come across as strictly synthetic,
but rather contains nostalgic elements.
So then:
A beautiful day, sunny, dry, not humid. Blue sky and I gaze dreamily out the window. The neighbor has probably just sprayed a generous amount of AMen, a cozy scent of the same wafts from outside, carried from the ground to the sky to the window.
The wind mixes in individual layers of cooler parts and the sun-warmed layers, carrying them in a gentle breeze. But it is so much more than an opulent wasteland. The angel, guided by the wind, blends with the sweetish scent of elderflowers, which grow over there in the yard by the large bush.
A brief cool breeze now brings new scents from the neighborhood; one might think a gentle smell of powdery cream is wafting in from one of the apartments, now combined with the scent of elderflower.
It hasn't been this relaxing at the window in a long time, dreamy, nature plays its song with birds chirping.
By now it is noon, and from somewhere a scent of freshly baked pita mixes in.
The window never gets boring; one could linger there all day.
TheJoker
