Gandix

The Best Ones Never Die
Back to a time when a kitten still purred around me
Coos of smoky vanilla
Nestled in the softest balsam

Still that dreamy, powdery Prada iris.
I can’t detect the vetiver.
Maybe a bit more synthetic, and longer-lasting now.

Narcotic
Oversized shoulder pads
A floral powerhouse that puts the
80s in the shade
Metallic undertones
Indolic

The little bells ring in spring
An ecstatic dance in a sea of colorful blossoms
You awaken naked, your skin adorned with blossoms, from the dream.

Bitter almond aroma
Wandering through woodruff meadows while chewing anise
Fluffy little clouds of musk powder in the sky.
Just a hint of green.