Nuance4Massi

It's a cool, almost mystical night at the beginning of July, it's full moon and there are some clouds around. I sit on an old iron bench, next to which a huge tuft of wild black roses protrude. It pleases me. The night quite cool, the full moon and the light clouds floating around, a little bit of dew on the roses and this great smell that surrounds me... so natural but still oppressive. I take a closer look at the tuft and see that some of the roses have already finished the cycle of their life and slowly but surely let Mother Nature do her work, but there are still some roses that shimmer a little thanks to the dew in the full moon. I will stay a little longer and enjoy the mystical, oppressive and at the same time beautiful night and will be here more often in the future.

All in all, I was a little sceptical at first, but the more I smelled it, the more I liked it. In the opening you clearly smell the rose and in the background something slightly musty (not smelly to my nose). I'm falling more and more in love with the smell. The rose remains on my skin for about 7-8 hours and after about 4-6 hours the musty one evaporates, leaving only the rose.

I find it almost too feminine, but as a man I can still wear it well. :)