One XLaeta 2018

Early childhood. The highlight par excellence was the digging in the sandbox when it became noon and the crawling group went out. We were outside then, even when it rained. We still had immune systems.
And there was this bathing thing. So in retrospect I could almost swear that I often only played in the dirt to be able to bathe with it. It was wonderful. It was almost magical. It... is no longer produced. Hm (*sigh*).

Well, for me it's not really a perfume you should make a perfume out of. It belongs in the bathroom. It is the olfactory background when you leaf through old picture albums. It is a memory that fades away in everyday stress.
No fragrance to make a perfume out of, all the better that it was made after all.
And now again from the outside:
Aaaalso: Cherry, raspberry and magnolia I sign immediately. The magnolia goes slightly in the direction of the familiar pink, shimmering shower gel. Much sweeter. If I didn't know it better, I'd say it smells like a bathing suit ;).
For the rest, I really have to work hard and let my imagination play. Even then, I'll stick to the fact that a lot of things get lost here.

Shelf life is quite lousy with me, I have somehow only half an hour of it, until the anyway quite light smell evaporates. So to reach: with one word: weak.

The bottle. Well, the bottle holds the liquid, right? Somehow he's boring. Not everything that wears a cloth flower is beautiful, too. Unfortunately, the fabric flower is what makes the bottle more or less attractive.
Here again my opinion plays a part, but fabric elements on the bottle are as if I were writing an exam with a pencil at university. You can do it, but it doesn't count. What needs to go up, needs to go up. I don't like that about my Juicy Coutures either, so it's not really that bottle. Therefore the relationship cap to bottle: the cap could have been round or the bottle could have been a bit more angular, "polished". As he is, he seems like cheap mainstream. Well, maybe appropriate for a bathing suit.

I don't want to talk One any worse than he is. What comes across as a little awkward here in this commentary is an attempt to look from the outside at something that is actually deep inside you and turns back time. About 17-18 years.