Vague de Folie Verte

FR! 01 | N° 05

Le Cercle des Parfumeurs Createurs 2014

I am by nature so soft, so sweet, so deep, so airy, so feminine, so heavy, so clear, that perfumes have a hard time with me.

I see the perfume advertisements on television and think, I could never buy such a mass-produced scent.

My fragrance must complete me while simultaneously highlighting me. Citrusy or simply sticky sweet, like so many drugstore scents, would already be unsuitable because they are just too vulgar.

However, I do not smell that even with a hint of green madness. At the beginning, I perceive the bitterness that completes me, like dandelion salad in spring, and to my delight, it is not at all common for a perfume.

I sense something elusive and thus mysterious, which emphasizes and flatters my depth. I am often seen as somewhat unpredictable.

Then, as it develops, a budding fruitiness emerges, like that of blackcurrant, which replaces the bitterness, softens it, and thus makes it easier to access the scent of me in the green wave. It rages over me and makes me shine fragrance-wise like a diamond by constantly flashing new facets. The approachability after the exotic, like a hand reaching out.

I am relieved by the clarity of a rock crystal, this perfume, which never leaves me in a powdery ambiguity that makes me cough.

The green madness blends quite well with my natural scent and allows us to make a really good impression until the very end.