08/08/2018
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Chest out, belly in - and sit straight!
Not a lie: Never before has a fragrance triggered such a change in my behaviour as "Les Impératrices Japonaises".
In the second of spraying on, when the first surge reaches my nose, I immediately tighten my posture, try to straighten my hair, which has been tangled up by the bicycle helmet, and wish I had a fresh shower with a perfect hairstyle (- maybe I'd put it up classically again?), dressed in an elegant, simple summer dress and maybe even some jewellery.
Wow! Wow! Wow! What an amazing scent! I can't think of any other word but impressive. A truly imperial Iris asks for an audience. And there I am, in summer jeans, sneakers and a T-shirt, sweaty from my homecoming bicycle at 37 degrees!
Well, you guys, that's really not possible with this scent! He demands attitude, personality, respect, but is in no way arrogant, difficult or even bitchy. She's a fragrance emperor.
You already notice that I was overwhelmed by the scent - and I actually took a shower immediately, straightened my hair and consciously took time for this scent phenomenon. That's what Imperatrice really deserves. From the first second on, my nose is enthusiastic about an iris that I have never smelled like this before. I recognize it clearly, but it is not dusty, but delicately powdery, at the same time strong and bitter with an elegant hint of bitter substances, lush and reserved in one. An unsweet vanilla note (the way the pod smells when you cut it open) and something floral, from which I cannot smell a single note, prevent the fragrance from being too intellectual. Just like a trace of fruit acid prevents the empress from being dominated by the beautiful wood base. A perfectly balanced interplay, so perfect for my nose, which is somewhat overstrained by the many different components, that I am not even sure which category I would place it in. Here it is classified under powdery-floral, I think you have to invent a new category: Breathed iris or something For me this is a scent for very special occasions, and by that I don't mean balls or opera, but opportunities that have a deep meaning for me personally. This fragrance would accompany me, envelop me, and with its great elegance would be forever a part of my memory. I will use the bottling, which I bought rather in a spontaneous minute (a thousand thanks for that!!!) very wisely and carefully - and appreciate and enjoy every single drop!
For iris lovers, this is not just a test recommendation, but a recommendation: "Before you have not smelled this scent, you have not smelled irises".
In the second of spraying on, when the first surge reaches my nose, I immediately tighten my posture, try to straighten my hair, which has been tangled up by the bicycle helmet, and wish I had a fresh shower with a perfect hairstyle (- maybe I'd put it up classically again?), dressed in an elegant, simple summer dress and maybe even some jewellery.
Wow! Wow! Wow! What an amazing scent! I can't think of any other word but impressive. A truly imperial Iris asks for an audience. And there I am, in summer jeans, sneakers and a T-shirt, sweaty from my homecoming bicycle at 37 degrees!
Well, you guys, that's really not possible with this scent! He demands attitude, personality, respect, but is in no way arrogant, difficult or even bitchy. She's a fragrance emperor.
You already notice that I was overwhelmed by the scent - and I actually took a shower immediately, straightened my hair and consciously took time for this scent phenomenon. That's what Imperatrice really deserves. From the first second on, my nose is enthusiastic about an iris that I have never smelled like this before. I recognize it clearly, but it is not dusty, but delicately powdery, at the same time strong and bitter with an elegant hint of bitter substances, lush and reserved in one. An unsweet vanilla note (the way the pod smells when you cut it open) and something floral, from which I cannot smell a single note, prevent the fragrance from being too intellectual. Just like a trace of fruit acid prevents the empress from being dominated by the beautiful wood base. A perfectly balanced interplay, so perfect for my nose, which is somewhat overstrained by the many different components, that I am not even sure which category I would place it in. Here it is classified under powdery-floral, I think you have to invent a new category: Breathed iris or something For me this is a scent for very special occasions, and by that I don't mean balls or opera, but opportunities that have a deep meaning for me personally. This fragrance would accompany me, envelop me, and with its great elegance would be forever a part of my memory. I will use the bottling, which I bought rather in a spontaneous minute (a thousand thanks for that!!!) very wisely and carefully - and appreciate and enjoy every single drop!
For iris lovers, this is not just a test recommendation, but a recommendation: "Before you have not smelled this scent, you have not smelled irises".
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