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Against better knowledge after a look at the fragrance notes, I bought a small bottling from a perfumer. I have the feeling the fragrance is mentioned more often at the moment and I hoped he surprised me.
I like the bottle extraordinarily well, but after spraying it developed unfortunately as feared. He is very floral and I can also understand that many like this freshness, as fresh from the shower. But it went straight to my tongue and stayed there for now. The rose is soapy, which I don't like at all. After only an hour, it was at most skin-deeply perceptible. Possibly my nose has also gone on strike.
But I do not want to talk too much bad about the fragrance. On many he seems to work yes and no one has made his own nose. But maybe it helps one or the other in his decision, which has a similar sense of smell.

...again?
No Gaultier in a woman's body has appealed to me so far. Since the fragrance is described as fruity, I almost crossed it off my novelty test list.
Today the first time discovered on the shelf, sprayed on paper, already through the mask came to me a delicious sweet-intense scent. So this time not wait but directly on the skin. And oh my God, since then my nose is stuck on my wrist.
Vanilla is my love anyway, but how well do pear and tonka bean combine!? The pear absolutely manages to give it an unusual, sensual touch.
For the first time, I don't feel like I'm in a fruit salad, but instead roll my eyes theatrically in pleasure.
What have I done. Now I have to have it, even though I'm aware that it makes me stand out

I can already smell what is meant by the soul of the forest. The resinous fir stands out especially. In the background still holds incense and patchouli, which makes it somehow delicious for me.
But what it awakens in me is the memory of an aroma sauna and thus the hope to enjoy it again soon.
It's not too hot, but envelops me in an ethereal blanket. The muscles relax, I can breathe freely and while I relax, from far away comes the imagination of birds singing, sunbeams between the trees and soft forest floor under my feet

I sprayed the first spray of Bee on my forearm an hour ago. The 2 samples were there much faster than expected.
Even before I smelled my arm, a scent of delicious, tart grainy forest honey hit me and I briefly groaned in pleasure.
The next minute, the scent changed almost by the second, I couldn't keep up. At first it was backed by fruity orange, at one point I wanted to lick my arm. But I am also someone who eats honey pure.
It makes me long for summer. Lying on a flower meadow and watching the bees buzzing, pollinating and looking pretty.
After a few minutes, a delicate floral undertone came to it. Meanwhile, one smells powdery, creamy sandalwood and musk out, which I find the best so far.
And how beautifully designed are these bottles. No surprise to me that Bee was a finalist in The Art and Olfaction Awards.

After I reached for the bottle again the other day after a long time, it was like an epiphany. Suddenly it was the perfect fragrance for me. With regret I had to realize that it is no longer sold. Now I don't dare to use it, although of course that's moronic and I'd rather empty it than tip it. During the day when it sloshes up to me I find myself licking it, at night when I turn to my wrist it gently lulls me back to sleep. I wouldn't mind if he went to bed with me forever, hah....