Cedarwood
Hinoki cypress
Maritime pine
Sage
Vetiver
Oakmoss
07/09/2024
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Forest songs
I've left the coastal road behind me; in the open car, the forest throws tangy aromas at me. I get out and walk into the wood. From the ocean, a sharp salty seaweed-soaked breeze with the smoke of green wood blows the delicate air-songs of pine needles and lemony false cypress towards me. I stumble over roots. Sage calls to me in a bright voice, somewhere its glow comforts me. I stumble towards the sea, the surf roars, I don't reach it, I fall, I revel in the powerful green roots, in the crackling of the dry moss on the trunks. Falling into the forest, I am surrounded by bitter bitterness, weeping lonely salty tears, enveloped by tree songs, sage isoprano lights, whales intoning from the depths of the sea, the smoke of decaying wood, I enter the forest.
I love these tart green aromas, here there are salty notes, notes of seaweed and a pungent smoke of still young wood. The scent builds from mock cypress with lemony notes, slightly tart yet balancing ethereal sage, maritime pine as it grows, often ruffled, on the Mediterranean, soft vetiver, warm cedarwood and grounding oakmoss and takes me to a lonely coastal forest in the headwind on the coast of Tasmania, just as I imagine it to be. The tart, stirring notes at the beginning calm down and become a soft green as the fragrance progresses. The forest lover becomes one with the forest.
I read that Spiritwoods are apparently no longer in production, but I don't know. Of the four of the seven fragrances I've had the pleasure of testing so far, thanks to @FrauKirsche, each is an impressive, expressive and distinctive composition. Here it is the development from the inhospitable to the dissolution of separateness. In Therianthropy, the magical transformation disappears and is absorbed by the forest. Nemophilist takes up the contradictions and dissolves the lonely self.
I love these tart green aromas, here there are salty notes, notes of seaweed and a pungent smoke of still young wood. The scent builds from mock cypress with lemony notes, slightly tart yet balancing ethereal sage, maritime pine as it grows, often ruffled, on the Mediterranean, soft vetiver, warm cedarwood and grounding oakmoss and takes me to a lonely coastal forest in the headwind on the coast of Tasmania, just as I imagine it to be. The tart, stirring notes at the beginning calm down and become a soft green as the fragrance progresses. The forest lover becomes one with the forest.
I read that Spiritwoods are apparently no longer in production, but I don't know. Of the four of the seven fragrances I've had the pleasure of testing so far, thanks to @FrauKirsche, each is an impressive, expressive and distinctive composition. Here it is the development from the inhospitable to the dissolution of separateness. In Therianthropy, the magical transformation disappears and is absorbed by the forest. Nemophilist takes up the contradictions and dissolves the lonely self.
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