Verbeene

Chandelier, dark red velvet, powdery dusty In the cushions expectantly, passionately a young opera-goer: Her skin breathes peach and rose scent, the delicate leather gloves lie on the box railing before her. It gets dark in the hall.... great...

on the surface seemingly leather: beneath it shimmer and sparkle tobacco, fruity-fleshy citrus, dark gold-spicy light. It blows transparent and iridescent - sometimes flower, sometimes earth, sometimes coffee.... a small dissonance maintains the tension...