Top Notes 
Bergamot
Rhubarb
Elemi resin
Angelica
Grapefruit
Lemon
Heart Notes 
Geranium
Iris
Cumin
Cardamom
Cinnamon
Base Notes 
Musk
White amber
Virginia cedar
Haitian vetiver
Labdanum
Patchouli
Gandix
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Gandix
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Desert Wind
The nights in the desert are cool, often cold,
what a blessing to find refuge in the oasis.
Cedar trees line the way,
in the midst, even a lemon grove.
Massive angelica borders the paths,
delicate geraniums adorn the animal enclosures.
But wait, where is this freshness now?
I almost think I'm sweating,
could all this just be a mirage?
I open my eyes, lying in the sand,
sunburn everywhere on my skin.
A breeze, at first gentle like smoke,
carries spices to my nose, cardamom I think too.
I wish for grasses, they are there in my fantasies as well,
seeking coolness, I roll onto my stomach.
The heat almost scorches my insides,
I drift away, instead of heat, there is warmth.
The Scirocco now actually stormy and loud,
gently caresses my skin.
I fantasize and escape reality even further,
musk now becomes the companion of the spices.
Patchouli waves of sand
penetrate every crevice of my garment.
I know that if I stay lying here,
they will soon cover my body.
There is freshness again, I can hardly believe it,
in truth, I lean against a tree.
It is the cedar that provides me shade,
I was never blinded by the sun in the desert.
This scent truly makes the journey from freshness to spicy desert wind, and back to the freshness that still carries remnants of the desert wind.
In any case, an interesting scent for a test.
Thank you Nui, for sparking my interest.
what a blessing to find refuge in the oasis.
Cedar trees line the way,
in the midst, even a lemon grove.
Massive angelica borders the paths,
delicate geraniums adorn the animal enclosures.
But wait, where is this freshness now?
I almost think I'm sweating,
could all this just be a mirage?
I open my eyes, lying in the sand,
sunburn everywhere on my skin.
A breeze, at first gentle like smoke,
carries spices to my nose, cardamom I think too.
I wish for grasses, they are there in my fantasies as well,
seeking coolness, I roll onto my stomach.
The heat almost scorches my insides,
I drift away, instead of heat, there is warmth.
The Scirocco now actually stormy and loud,
gently caresses my skin.
I fantasize and escape reality even further,
musk now becomes the companion of the spices.
Patchouli waves of sand
penetrate every crevice of my garment.
I know that if I stay lying here,
they will soon cover my body.
There is freshness again, I can hardly believe it,
in truth, I lean against a tree.
It is the cedar that provides me shade,
I was never blinded by the sun in the desert.
This scent truly makes the journey from freshness to spicy desert wind, and back to the freshness that still carries remnants of the desert wind.
In any case, an interesting scent for a test.
Thank you Nui, for sparking my interest.
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