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Nilubol
นิลุบล
Prin 2023

7.3 / 10 16 Ratings

A limited perfume by Prin for women and men, released in 2023. The scent is animal-floral. The longevity is above-average. The production was apparently discontinued.
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Main accords

Animal

Floral

Earthy

Fruity

Smoky

Fragrance Notes

Birch tar

Chamomile

Cumin

Galbanum

Hop

Liatris spicata

Malayan oud

Patchouli

Thai oud

Yuzu

Civet

Ambrette seed

Bergamot

Blackcurrant bud absolute

Blue lotus absolute

Carnation

Champaca leaf

Heliotrope

Jasmine absolute Lilac

Lilac

Orris butter

Osmanthus absolute

Provençal lavender absolute

Tomato leaf

Violet leaf absolute Peach

Peach

Perfumer

Prin Lomros

Ratings

Scent

7.316 Ratings

Longevity

8.613 Ratings

Sillage

7.513 Ratings

Bottle

8.19 Ratings

Submitted by EnomisCVD · last update on 01/01/2026.

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Reviews

2 in-depth fragrance descriptions

12/17/2025

andrelouis
17 Reviews

andrelouis

1

Not for me

This is not for me, high quality and well blended but it’s so very earthy green and I expected it to be fresher, my first time trying prin and a good impression so far. I really sense the tomato leaf and I hate it in perfume, I wonder how it would smell without it…

Carnation really gives off a vintage feel. Almost like a vintage womens designer, but with more depth ofcourse.

01/06/2024

8Scent 8Longevity 7Sillage

Vinyldates
19 Reviews

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Vinyldates

Top Review 16

A Journey Through All Facets and Nuances, an Eternal Non-Arrival.

Cotton in my head. Thoughts lounge in the chaos. They circle, float, do not settle and brush against each other like a storm of emotions and images. Blurred, intertwined: a symbiosis of illusion. What is memory, what is delusion?
There are images of
Grasses; tarred and feathered, the stems disappear in bright green under the black brew that seems to swallow everything. Smoking, smoldering, all-consuming.
There are images of
Gentle chamomiles, careful hands and soft pillows that accompany me into sleep, kindly humming soothing songs: a sensitive way of farewell.
Images of old oaks, cracking bark, rustling branches, boggy moors and lilac leaves. Falling. Like a song of spring in the abandoned, in the sunken.
Images of juicy flowers, screaming, demanding and infinitely dense, glowing in all colors and consuming you.
Again and again.
What remains later is a whisper. Sweetness that tenderly melts on the tongue before it guides you into gentle nothingness; a kiss, like a goodbye.