02/22/2024
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The blue hour without arrogance.
Head and heart:Desired melancholy.
Much softer, more restrained, more human than L'Heure Bleue Eau de Toilette, not too flowery, citrusy or sweet but harmonious and soft.
It is getting late and delicate young flowers will soon close. Oscar wears melancholy on his cheeks and a tiny drop of vanilla on his buds.
The fragrance is rather quiet and close to the skin, not wanting to take me completely for itself like the Blue Hour, but sitting dutifully on my hand and accompanying me in a floating gait, without pushing a single scent under my nose, although I can perceive many A fragrance for the day and the night, but fits better in the evening, because not so cheerful and happy.
Evening hours have always made me sad and my heart gets heavy at the sight of the setting sun and red sky. Even though I don't like seeing the sun during the day. But even though these hours make my heart sad, I love this time of day, because happiness is not enough for people. The heart wants to live and ache, to savor life to the full, to remember and mourn.
How wonderful that there are perfumes that can also break our hearts a little. Here, dear Oscar has brought me a memory, I don't know which one, except that after two hours it seems strange and cheerful again. The kind woman has washed her hands, powdered her face and looks much livelier and younger.
But she is also allowed to stay. Too much pain is not good in the long run. It's better this way.
And from here on I say, bye Guerlain, hello, Mr. Oscar! The night can come.
Much softer, more restrained, more human than L'Heure Bleue Eau de Toilette, not too flowery, citrusy or sweet but harmonious and soft.
It is getting late and delicate young flowers will soon close. Oscar wears melancholy on his cheeks and a tiny drop of vanilla on his buds.
The fragrance is rather quiet and close to the skin, not wanting to take me completely for itself like the Blue Hour, but sitting dutifully on my hand and accompanying me in a floating gait, without pushing a single scent under my nose, although I can perceive many A fragrance for the day and the night, but fits better in the evening, because not so cheerful and happy.
Evening hours have always made me sad and my heart gets heavy at the sight of the setting sun and red sky. Even though I don't like seeing the sun during the day. But even though these hours make my heart sad, I love this time of day, because happiness is not enough for people. The heart wants to live and ache, to savor life to the full, to remember and mourn.
How wonderful that there are perfumes that can also break our hearts a little. Here, dear Oscar has brought me a memory, I don't know which one, except that after two hours it seems strange and cheerful again. The kind woman has washed her hands, powdered her face and looks much livelier and younger.
But she is also allowed to stay. Too much pain is not good in the long run. It's better this way.
And from here on I say, bye Guerlain, hello, Mr. Oscar! The night can come.
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