Granininini

Came to the muse like the virgin to the child....sweet miniature spotted....bought...looks good with the other minis....beautiful bottle....oh yes....not tested at all....and then...oh my God....how beautiful is this?.....My nose absorbs every molecule....so soft....so round....lovely....feminine....fresh and green at the beginning.....Champagne and Cointreau sparkle in the nose....Lily usually doesn't agree with me...but here....so lovely....royal....develops with all the ingredients into such a fantastic and impressively beautiful, soft, round, and harmonious scent that I'm slowly running out of superlatives...I'm thrilled....in love up to my ears....want to have it....and then....the horror....the muse is no longer produced?????? I am speechless at this discovery....so much stuff is produced that when you spray it, it either brings tears to your eyes---or nothing at all....that is so bland and interchangeable....and then this....this divine scent....this great bottle.....I just can't understand it... :-(
but o.k.....it is what it is...life is not a pony farm....thanks to dear Ginger, I swapped for a decant....got a bottle at the auction house I trust....now I indulge in muse....only for special occasions....used sparingly....and so far only received great reactions....I feel particularly special, noble, and luxurious when the muse kisses me.....I then float on my cloud.....and wave to Mr. Joop from up here....and ask: Why? .....Why did the muse have to die?.....In any case, I will keep it alive....and will certainly pay a visit to that certain auction house now and then in the hope of acquiring some of the magical scent.....

Oh man ... I am so easy to manipulate... I see this beautiful, attention-grabbing bottle .... The delicate fairy .... Or is it an elf? ... Doesn’t matter... Gorgeous.... Promising ... I’m bursting with pride.... It’s mine..... My imagination speaks of delicate floral notes.... Freshness... Like a dewdrop in the morning.... Awakened by the gentle kiss of the little fairy .... Stardust and delicate bells ringing..... Ok.... I’m ready.... I want to know... Up on my skin .... And .... the tension rises.... Tadaaaaaa......... What is that????? To me, Feerie smells like a sack of wet hay... Somehow unpleasantly herbal.... Bäääähhh.... Take it away from us..... And unfortunately, nothing develops for me.... Herbal at the beginning, herbal in the middle .... and herbal at the end .... Sniff.... I have never been so disappointed in my life.... I tried it several more times.... Herbal from heel to neck.... I am sad.... And deeply envious of the ladies who experience this fragrance differently.... Of those who are awakened by the fairy’s kiss....

Ok... Yes... I confess.... I have another.... I never thought something like this would happen to me...
That I would be one of 'those' women ... But... Let me start from the beginning... Sworn eternal loyalty... To my Pure Poison... The love of my life... Well, yes... I have a whole shelf full of great fragrances ... It's like with Brad Pitt ... Wanting him... To smell him... To look at him... To enjoy him... Maybe go out with him... To show off... But never to really cheat... And then this... I see you in your golden bottle ... Think: "Oh, Burberry" ... I probably won't like it... I don't like London... I can't stand Brit... Well, let me spray it on.... Phew, what is that? Absinthe? ... Not at all.... And done.... After an hour... Back home ... Who smells so outrageously good here? ... It's you... So wonderful... Warm sandalwood.... enveloped by an iris cloud ... The rose joins in... Such a warm, clean, creamy scent .... I am captivated by you.... You are so intense, so long-lasting... You are with me all day... Constantly reminding me ... And then you say goodbye... Much later... So delightful with musk and delicious vanilla ... Cashmere wood ... caresses my nose .... Seductive... A promise ... We will see each other again... Already tomorrow morning.... you will wait for me... Wrap me up again... Carry me through the day .... Yes.... I want.... I am cheating... And enjoying every minute .... Without regret...

...We met rather accidentally, unexpectedly...like a bump in the
subway. I...in front of the perfume shelf.....in sniffing mood. I think to myself...Pure Poison???...I don't know it at all. The big brother already...Poison...old love...long ago...beautiful memory...intense....so fine. I sprayed the test strip...mhhh...not at all like the big brother...more like the scratchy little sister...well...it was just a test. Then...on the way home...what smells so good here?...Searching...which one was it again...Ahhh...Pure Poison...stealing glances again...sniffing again...mmmhhhhhh...the thought of it won't leave me...So...next day...I have to see it again...somehow...Off to the perfume store I trust....I want to feel it on my skin...now...And the same game repeats itself anew...
First a fruity floral cloud...Orange....the scratchy sister from yesterday has disappeared...Softness...Clarity...Floral...very gentle...but not at all weak...creamy...but not powdery...I am totally enchanted....the secret visits are increasing....I have to see it again...after 2 weeks of secret, furtive visits I am determined....I want it completely...just for me....not secretly...and now...the scent on my skin...I lie on the bed...sniffing my arm again and again...like a lovesick girl reading the letter from her beloved over and over again....happy smile on my face....it is mine...Surrounds me...like a cloud...not a storm cloud...more like a delicate, fragrant cloud with contour...I lie on this delicate, floral cloud....covered with a soft satin sheet....the color is white...creamy....tender....feminine...I don't sniff...I breathe in the scent....take it into me....make it a part of me....I can't get enough....what can I say?...
It is what it is, says love.... :-)