Mustang69

In the first minutes, the anticipated punch is skillfully held in check by a perfected sweetness. This is wonderfully executed; however, to my regret, the fine balance quickly dissolves. A defining accord remains, which I would describe as smoky, oily,...

We are sitting outside, on a faux leather couch. The surface is slightly worn. The day was warm, but now it is cool. Nearby, a group of people. Fragments of conversation drift over to us. My nose perceives familiar scents. Sweet. Uncomplicated. The...

Here I arrive and pause the door gently falls into the lock. Now passed fulfilled years crumble in grace like wilting flower cups. In the murky light my thoughts quietly nestled in undulating forests of seaweed. Reality only a reflection deep below pumps the...

With a beautiful cologne, Wiener Blut knows how to enchant us for a few hours. Florentiner has a gentle nature; fruity, bright, and playful are attributes that come to mind for this little work of art. At first, we are transported into citrus spheres,...

There are simply ideal days for a particular fragrance. Today, for example, was one of those: sun-drenched, filled with warmth, spring is unfolding its splendor. And yet, you can still feel the freshness of the season. The first half of the day is marked...

The namesake absinthe might suggest a punchy scent, but quite the opposite is true here: this fragrance is characterized throughout by an exceptionally beautiful gentleness. The opening is light, warm, and nutty. After a while, a very subtle, fruity-alcoholic...

A serious competitor is emerging here to my personal favorite fragrance from Serge Lutens, the wonderful Gris Clair. The characteristics of lavender - certainly the key building block here - have been constructed in a very similar way. The appealing...

An abandoned porch, somewhere in the South. The white paint on the railing is peeling, revealing the bare wood underneath. On the battered floorboards stands a rocking chair, weathered and sagging. In the corner, a pile of old tires. A metal jug, carelessly...

A citrusy opening, zesty and invigorating, gently transitions into a velvety rooibos note. At the same time, a light, floral spectrum builds up. A harmonious overall picture emerges, pleasantly natural. In fact, Thé pour un Été is an excellently balanced...

Trust me when I offer you a moment in the eye of the cyclone. Here ends your striving your struggle for individuality. Amber-colored resin, in the light of long-forgotten lines. Tropical breath will grant you forgetfulness for an elegant moment.

Crystal glass. Fine liqueur tears flow in viscous structures. A glance through the room, in the abundance of backlight velvety aerosols cling, warm and dense. The fine crackle of the gramophone. Sparks of a flintstone. Along with your word, distinct...

A brief glance from you is gentle eternity that brushes my field of vision. Let others strive constantly. The sparkle of your lips at times, beside you in the twilight is enough for me.