Ingwer

Bright aldehyde rays -
tenderly warm enveloping embrace …
very beautiful, very finely woven, very classic …

A young, fresh descendant of 46°N 08°E,
still without moss on the bark...

Fresh mint tea on the sun-warmed dock
in the reeds above the hidden lake...

Beetroot - really - beetroot ... ... in incense ...
Raw food in church?
I’m probably not Catholic enough ...

Unusual, beautifully balsamic-aromatic rose,
not too lush, yet with depth, slightly sweet -
woody, mineral, delicate, warm, cozy.

After airy fresh Petitgrain (Cologne)
through leaves and wood to the roots -
until the earth reveals itself, it gets warmer & darker...

Aromatic forest resin,
finely smoked over warm forest floor
in the still underbrush of coniferous trees.

A distant, very charming, purely natural relative of "Pour Un Homme ..." with that certain something (*Labdanum*).

A scent reminiscent of freshly broken branches, also of incense resin -
and the wood note of CdG's Palisander (original version).

Woody notes resinous-sweet - almost caramelized ...
yet a beautiful balance, hovering enchanting smoke.