Stella73

Stella73

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Indulging in Green
Tightly intertwined /
On damp moss /
Thick droplets /
Fall /
From the dense canopy /
Single sunbeams /
Make their way

A rushing stream /
Crystal clear water

Lush flowers /
Surrounded by colorful butterflies
And dragonflies

Singing birds in every conceivable
Shade of green

Large beetles /
And emerald lizards /
On the rich green

Snakes wind /
Around the trees

In the distance /
Centaurs cross the forest

Everything peaceful /
Everything in harmony

So close to paradise /

A faun
- thinking of mischief.

With Freefall - Etruscan Water, Francesca Bianchi has created an absolute masterpiece. A fragrance full of passion for the color green. With strength and endurance, as if the day could last forever.
A scent perfect for this May, when everything is particularly green and blooming.

Etruscan Water gives me new mental imagery with every wear.

Is it the fragrance to the exotic backdrop of Avatar?
Or is it the scent of peace and idyll?
Or is it tomorrow's scent that reminds me of a long hike on the island of Karpathos to the village of Messochori, exhausted and seeking freshness, and finding it at a bubbling spring that emerges from the church??

For me, I have (at the moment) found the grail for spring/summer fragrances.

Chapeau and Grazie Signora Bianchi.
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Enjoy the Silence
Now I have you in my hands, a fine cylindrical bottle.
I open you, smell you, and relaxation washes over me.
After a trial, I needed some time to understand you; it was not love at first sight. I had expectations of you, opulent, sacred. But then you were not the grand cathedral in a sea of houses that I had expected, but rather the small chapel in the woods, far from any hustle and bustle. And that’s exactly what won me over. Subtle, shy, tender, you smooth me out, free my thoughts, relax me.
You are not wild, intense, extreme, absolute, not a number 1; you don’t make a big splash, no "here I come!" You are simply there for me. And that’s what I love about you.
With you, I walk barefoot through dry grasses in the abandoned abbey. A gentle breeze carries the delicate scent of pine from the nearby forest. And yesterday it was the little village church by the coast. You take me to the most diverse places when I wear you. Places far from hustle and stress. Peace, tranquility, reflection. You have achieved something that no perfume has done before: you touch me, calm me, provide me comfort. You uplift me, inspire me, give me new strength in this hectic time. On some days, your radiance could be a little stronger, but no, you are actually perfect just as you are. In stillness lies strength. And when a day has been particularly exhausting, you come with one or two sprays on my pillow, gently rocking me to sleep, accompanying me in my dreams and allowing me to wake up relaxed in the morning, curious about where you will lead me on this new day......
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