Hunter Bleu Privé

welcomes me at the first sniff. A late spring day begins, the sun not yet risen, in the east that cool light, the air still quite fresh, damp dew on grass and flowers.
Later it will get warmer and the sun will evoke a green-spicy scent, to which a hint of jasmine joins. By noon it gets quite warm, at least in the sunny spots. If you step into the shade, you can still feel the coolness. Is that the "cold-blooded" ginger in the scent that triggers this feeling? I think YES! In the distance, along the path, the air seems to shimmer. It looks as if there are large puddles of water right in the middle of it... which you never get closer to, even if you run faster... Something wet-blue that fascinates. It also smells now so distant-moist - perhaps it is the mixture of resins and woods that makes the perfume rise to the nose.
Towards evening, just before sunset, a warm, reddish glow appears in the western sky, with a trace of violet and "remaining blue" of the day.
All the fragrance notes now play together, and even a delicate note of incense is added, ushering in the night. Until the soft western glow of darkness fades away!
It is a very interesting scent - unique - and unlike anything I already know....