Verbeene

First the leafy green peeps out; earthy, green, structured. The tuberose blossom follows in a hurry - creamy like a lily, haunting - almost a little sharp and with a melting sweetness.
Then jasmine joins in, making the fragrance cloud weightless.
Freesia and orange blossom are just a hint of color on top, almost impossible to smell individually.

The peach is an ingenious addition, providing a fleshy, fruity warmth that creates a serious counterpart to the sweetness.

Tuberose has never been better accompanied: all the notes support its beauty and elegantly cushion its opulence and heaviness.

She was very slender and moved like a long blade of grass in the wind. Her gait was upright, her shoulders held a little, her feet lithe and small. When she looked at you, her eye liked to wander slightly sideways past you, as if testing the air around you.

You were probably inconvenient: the white sage was fragrant in the incense burner, the meditation cushion still showed the imprint of her body... the concentrated silence of the room had an inviting freshness and a distancing smokiness. With her back to you, she wordlessly poured the tea. Her sand-colored silk robe was adorned with cranes and filigree grasses.

A world to which you would only gain access with the greatest sincerity.
A world full of light and tenderness and wonder, which you could only enter through the narrow gate of truth.....

i join! all new fragrances that I have tested from 2021, have a secret but strong message:
life is beautiful!!!
and We are alive
and joy is a source of life
and the universe is kind!

and anyone who propagates otherwise will get a daily dense perfume shower starting today.
let's see....

Bruno Fazzolari has created a finely fresh, almost translucent radiant perfume: citrusy at the core, silky cool coated, woody fresh on the finish. Enchanting.

She stood in front of her closet, a little perplexed as always; it would be a nice evening....His mother would be a cordial hostess and she should not be afraid. In general, everyone was very nice. Only his father - well, he is already demanding.
What should she choose? the dress with the large flowers? the jumpsuit with the seductive back neckline?
the red, in which she had a great figure?
undecided, she wandered back and forth between the bathroom and the closet.
And suddenly she knew it:
The fine, simple dark blue!!! and a veil of wonderful fragrance!!!
Flowers, creamy, fresh, elegant, young, pure , a little soapy.
a golden, happy veil of flowers.

As the evening progressed, the fragrance became more serious, more elegant. When saying goodbye, she knew it: her fragrance had won)))

Spider threads buzz in the quiet evening wind.A large orange moon hangs over the meadow.
The warmth of the day stores itself in the thick wooden bench, from the ground the first coolness rises up.
Pears, baked apples, honey, colorful leaves.
Time.
Peace
Peace
the kitchen cupboard is bulging with raspberry jam, plum jam, dried herbs.
winter may be coming.... or sweetheart....