This incredible calm. Everything is in harmony with itself. No fears. The heat freezes time and all existence is reduced to one breath. Full of freedom. Purity. Love.
Sometimes it doesn't take many words to describe what a fragrance does to you. If ó Hira is the closest amber (galbanum) seducer, then Oud 777 is his absolutely equal brother. For me, it is a twelve, on a scale up to 10.
I experience it as a warm, soft hug. It lingers gently on my skin and just casts off any concerns about wearing a "double oud" to the office. It is charged with the same mystical energy with which ó Hira has already cast a spell over me. Perfectly woven composition of resinous-balsamic components and accentuated smokiness on a dark, noble wooden bed.
It is an independent miracle. A being on your skin. Your symbiote. Nourished by the warmth of your skin.
