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In Search of the Cherry Wood Sapling
let's go for a walk
through the darkness of the night
over lichens and moss
along the evergreen meadows
if necessary, also with our noses
through damp earth let us find the
cherry tree in the dark-wooded
gloomy forest of the past
cypresses bow in the resinous wind, the yellow vanilla beetles light our way far over boggy barley fields, the earth softens, an animal secretly follows us (Zibi) no one is left behind and tries to cuddle even if it is so hard just a little further, look on the horizon, dressed in leaves, covered by incense
stands the cherry sapling and has stretched out in joy, it blooms and weeps with joy, honey tears, creamy with almond from shame, gifts us fruits and we become tame in the intoxication of nature, lie down to rest, tell stories of the past, and Zibi listens to us magically.
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What a surprise
this I call cherry (Amarena?!)
spared with all kinds of resins and wood
strongly dark, only minimally sweet
shifts from dark to Chypre green over the earth, which is like before, only feather-light and delicate
leafy musk from the middle, cozy but also selfish, green as well as dark resins dominate
the base, wicked cherry :) flashes occasionally, sometimes completely gone, but always returns, vanilla present, smoky with kitchen herbs that harmonize with meadow green, the earth is
fascinating, I would now say patchouli, but it’s not somehow fresh earth after the rain with a mini cellar but transparent in the sillage
very dark-woody scent and beautiful incense together already suspiciously oud and always
the dark cherry flashes through green, red, brown, nothing here pricks, nothing scratches, also pleasant towards the end, balsamic and relaxing with iris powder and a hint of leather in the smoke.
Top quality, suspiciously extrait with slight vintage hints.
Thank you, Estherica, for the mini :)
through the darkness of the night
over lichens and moss
along the evergreen meadows
if necessary, also with our noses
through damp earth let us find the
cherry tree in the dark-wooded
gloomy forest of the past
cypresses bow in the resinous wind, the yellow vanilla beetles light our way far over boggy barley fields, the earth softens, an animal secretly follows us (Zibi) no one is left behind and tries to cuddle even if it is so hard just a little further, look on the horizon, dressed in leaves, covered by incense
stands the cherry sapling and has stretched out in joy, it blooms and weeps with joy, honey tears, creamy with almond from shame, gifts us fruits and we become tame in the intoxication of nature, lie down to rest, tell stories of the past, and Zibi listens to us magically.
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What a surprise
this I call cherry (Amarena?!)
spared with all kinds of resins and wood
strongly dark, only minimally sweet
shifts from dark to Chypre green over the earth, which is like before, only feather-light and delicate
leafy musk from the middle, cozy but also selfish, green as well as dark resins dominate
the base, wicked cherry :) flashes occasionally, sometimes completely gone, but always returns, vanilla present, smoky with kitchen herbs that harmonize with meadow green, the earth is
fascinating, I would now say patchouli, but it’s not somehow fresh earth after the rain with a mini cellar but transparent in the sillage
very dark-woody scent and beautiful incense together already suspiciously oud and always
the dark cherry flashes through green, red, brown, nothing here pricks, nothing scratches, also pleasant towards the end, balsamic and relaxing with iris powder and a hint of leather in the smoke.
Top quality, suspiciously extrait with slight vintage hints.
Thank you, Estherica, for the mini :)
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