Berkanlenck

Last night, I sprayed Finale by Schwarzlose Berlin for the first time. It was one of those days when I could already feel that something was in the air-perhaps the transition from late summer to autumn, or maybe just my own mood. The first...

It was late in the evening when I first applied Black II Extrait de Parfum to my skin. Even when I removed the cap, a dense, opulent scent rose to meet me, captivating me immediately. Unlike regular fragrances, this was not a fleeting whisper;...

I still remember the evening when I wore Widian Black IV for the first time. It was a cool autumn evening in a foreign city, somewhere between the shine of modern facades and the narrow, old streets that smelled of history. I had just bought...

Spring had bathed Bellagio in a sea of pastel flowers, and the sun sparkled on the surface of Lake Como. I wandered along the narrow streets, passing small cafés and boutiques, when a gentle, floral-sweet scent caught my attention. Curiously,...

It actually started inconspicuously, with a decision that had long been maturing within me: I no longer wanted to just like or dislike scents, but to truly understand them. So I signed up for a perfume course. From the very first...

Outside, the fog hung heavily between the bare trees, and the city seemed to hold its breath for a moment. From the very first drop, I knew: this would not be an ordinary fragrance. The myrrh rose slowly, almost ceremoniously, as if entering...

It was a warm summer evening in London, and the sun was slowly disappearing behind the rooftops of the city. I had been waiting all day to finally open the small, heavy bottle that I had picked up from the dealer with trembling hands. There...

When I first sprayed Outlands, it was as if a gate opened to another world. The first seconds were like a breath of fresh air, but not the ordinary kind - it was the air of a landscape after a thunderstorm. Cardamom and bergamot swirled...

Today was one of those days you look forward to for a long time. The package lay before me, unassuming on the outside, but in my mind already full of anticipation. When I opened it and held the Creed Oud Zariān bottle for the first...

This morning I woke up and immediately felt that strange mix of restlessness and anticipation. The city outside was still quiet, only the distant honking of a bus and the chirping of birds filled the streets. I didn’t know exactly why, but something...

It was a warm spring day in Istanbul, the city vibrating as always between tradition and modernity. I stood early in the morning on the Galata Bridge, the air filled with salt, grilled fish, and the calls of seagulls. Still a bit sleepy,...

It was a summer morning in London, the city still quiet, as the first rays of sunlight broke through the Victorian facades in Mayfair. I had a meeting that was more important than any meeting before a conversation that would determine...