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About Knowledge and the Universe
Today, I would like to take you on a journey. A journey to the origin, to nothingness, into pure darkness. Into a world where we realize that we know nothing at all. That we are just a tiny part of something incomprehensibly vast.
I have always found the exploration of the universe to be very exciting. As a small child, I often looked up at the night sky and counted the stars. At night, it was quiet and dark. Somehow, I have always liked that. Even today, I still enjoy taking a walk at night, sorting my thoughts and enjoying the peace. The older I got, the more intensely I pondered the big questions of existence. Where do we come from? What is the meaning of our existence? What else is there to discover in this infinite, black space? Numerous films further shaped my interest. I think of classics like "2001: A Space Odyssey." A breathtaking film that was ahead of its time. However, at my age back then, I couldn't really understand many things. I do understand them today, though. I will never forget the premiere of the film "Interstellar," which I was able to enjoy as a teenager in the cinema. This film has shaped me like hardly any other. I have never been taken on such a breathtaking visual and emotional journey into the universe.
(At this point, a brief recommendation to everyone who has never seen the film. It's worth it!)
With this little excursion, I want to thematically prepare you for the journey that Gyan has taken me on. "Gyan, [is] a word from Sanskrit that means 'divine wisdom'," it says on the Bvlgari website. I believe that this word perfectly describes the character of the fragrance. The scent is dark, magical, pitch black, and yet transparent, calm, and alluring. It does not play with a fireworks display of notes but is aware of its simplicity. "In simplicity lies beauty," as an ancient proverb goes. And that is exactly true here.
I can't quite describe what I smell. This is certainly not a revelation of natural fragrance materials or expensive and exotic ingredients. But the scent is so harmonious, serene, and balanced that I don’t care at all. All three mentioned fragrance notes are perceptible, yet it is so much more. It starts off very fresh, somewhat metallic. The base reminds me of the related Tygar. But Gyan appears significantly more interesting due to its dark, slightly smoky, and floral aspects. The scent is airy - floating, indeed - but always present. The bottle is thematically very fitting, reminiscent of a space artifact with its stature and color. Deep black with a blue gemstone. Hardly any other fragrance bridges the gap between interesting DNA and extremely pleasing fundamental themes as Gyan does. An absolute delight for the nose.
If Cooper in Interstellar had worn a fragrance in the scene when he travels through the black hole, there would be hardly a more fitting one than Gyan.
Calm - Silence - Darkness - Weightlessness - Fascination
I have always found the exploration of the universe to be very exciting. As a small child, I often looked up at the night sky and counted the stars. At night, it was quiet and dark. Somehow, I have always liked that. Even today, I still enjoy taking a walk at night, sorting my thoughts and enjoying the peace. The older I got, the more intensely I pondered the big questions of existence. Where do we come from? What is the meaning of our existence? What else is there to discover in this infinite, black space? Numerous films further shaped my interest. I think of classics like "2001: A Space Odyssey." A breathtaking film that was ahead of its time. However, at my age back then, I couldn't really understand many things. I do understand them today, though. I will never forget the premiere of the film "Interstellar," which I was able to enjoy as a teenager in the cinema. This film has shaped me like hardly any other. I have never been taken on such a breathtaking visual and emotional journey into the universe.
(At this point, a brief recommendation to everyone who has never seen the film. It's worth it!)
With this little excursion, I want to thematically prepare you for the journey that Gyan has taken me on. "Gyan, [is] a word from Sanskrit that means 'divine wisdom'," it says on the Bvlgari website. I believe that this word perfectly describes the character of the fragrance. The scent is dark, magical, pitch black, and yet transparent, calm, and alluring. It does not play with a fireworks display of notes but is aware of its simplicity. "In simplicity lies beauty," as an ancient proverb goes. And that is exactly true here.
I can't quite describe what I smell. This is certainly not a revelation of natural fragrance materials or expensive and exotic ingredients. But the scent is so harmonious, serene, and balanced that I don’t care at all. All three mentioned fragrance notes are perceptible, yet it is so much more. It starts off very fresh, somewhat metallic. The base reminds me of the related Tygar. But Gyan appears significantly more interesting due to its dark, slightly smoky, and floral aspects. The scent is airy - floating, indeed - but always present. The bottle is thematically very fitting, reminiscent of a space artifact with its stature and color. Deep black with a blue gemstone. Hardly any other fragrance bridges the gap between interesting DNA and extremely pleasing fundamental themes as Gyan does. An absolute delight for the nose.
If Cooper in Interstellar had worn a fragrance in the scene when he travels through the black hole, there would be hardly a more fitting one than Gyan.
Calm - Silence - Darkness - Weightlessness - Fascination
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Memories
There are many ways to write a comment and reflect one's emotions in it. Some write a very informative text, others manage to do it through humor, and yet another might tear apart a fragrance, which can certainly be quite amusing - depending on the author's sense of humor. Personally, I always try to reflect a personal story in my comments that connects within me when a particular scent grows dear to my heart. Usually, I keep it brief - so I invite you to join me on this journey.
Ambre Nuit. A true poem.
As a child, we often went on vacation to Denmark with the family. It was the greatest thing for me and my older brother. North Sea, dunes, a holiday home, and lots of beach walks. My father enjoyed this time very much - the opportunity to spend time with his family. He even hid amber stones on the beach that he had previously bought at the beach shop. He told us kids that these were very special and rare stones. When we found these stones that my father had scattered, we felt like the greatest treasure hunters on the continent. This amber-like texture - soft and mysterious. The depth of the ocean and the salt in the air. The sand we walked on is warm. In the evening at the holiday home, the grill is lit. You snuggle up, given the cool evening temperatures. My father smokes a cigarette.
The scent reminds me of this time. Ambre Nuit - warm, salty amber, amber-colored comfort, soft rose, well-being, and finally a hint of tobacco - that’s what I perceive. The fragrance doesn’t need to announce itself, it is simply present.
Years later, many things are no longer as they once were. Such is the passage of time. My father no longer smokes a cigarette, never again. This scent will, however, forever remind me of this beautiful time, for which I am endlessly grateful.
Ambre Nuit. A true poem.
As a child, we often went on vacation to Denmark with the family. It was the greatest thing for me and my older brother. North Sea, dunes, a holiday home, and lots of beach walks. My father enjoyed this time very much - the opportunity to spend time with his family. He even hid amber stones on the beach that he had previously bought at the beach shop. He told us kids that these were very special and rare stones. When we found these stones that my father had scattered, we felt like the greatest treasure hunters on the continent. This amber-like texture - soft and mysterious. The depth of the ocean and the salt in the air. The sand we walked on is warm. In the evening at the holiday home, the grill is lit. You snuggle up, given the cool evening temperatures. My father smokes a cigarette.
The scent reminds me of this time. Ambre Nuit - warm, salty amber, amber-colored comfort, soft rose, well-being, and finally a hint of tobacco - that’s what I perceive. The fragrance doesn’t need to announce itself, it is simply present.
Years later, many things are no longer as they once were. Such is the passage of time. My father no longer smokes a cigarette, never again. This scent will, however, forever remind me of this beautiful time, for which I am endlessly grateful.
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The Red Priestess
Who among us perfume lovers doesn’t know this? Our partners unfortunately don’t always share our passion for scents, and so one often encounters misunderstanding when one gets lost in the perfumery during a city stroll. However, now and then, one comes across a gem among fragrances that excites both parties. Therefore, I would like to dedicate this comment today to a scent that unfortunately does not grace my collection. And probably never will. Nevertheless, this fragrance is incredible.
About a year ago, I received the "assignment" from my girlfriend to choose a fragrance for her. I gladly took on this task, and since many women’s designer fragrances are simply too floral, sweet, and cloying for me, I looked a bit to the left and right of the mainstream. In the store, I then came across this red bottle, which looked super chic and provocative. Lost Cherry, hmm, sounds interesting. So I looked up the notes on Parfumo and thought that this fragrance could suit a lady very well. I sprayed it on and was immediately smitten. For the Game of Thrones fans among us, a little association: in my mind, the image of Melisandre appeared instantly.
A creamy cherry liqueur, enveloping, warm, and sexy lies on a bed of sweet bitter almond aroma. In the back room, a hint of cigar smoke drifts over. It’s already dark outside, and the lady puts on her most beautiful blood-red dress. That’s the image I associate with this fragrance. Smoke is not listed, but nonetheless, I perceive a subtle smoky facet. The cherry note runs through the entire fragrance journey and is simply to die for.
I primarily see the fragrance on a woman. So sexy, sultry, and yet stylish. With moderate sillage and longevity, it’s not too overpowering. I find myself gushing again...
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Lost Cherry
Your innocence has vanished
From your sugary sweet, red nectar
I have become intoxicated.
About a year ago, I received the "assignment" from my girlfriend to choose a fragrance for her. I gladly took on this task, and since many women’s designer fragrances are simply too floral, sweet, and cloying for me, I looked a bit to the left and right of the mainstream. In the store, I then came across this red bottle, which looked super chic and provocative. Lost Cherry, hmm, sounds interesting. So I looked up the notes on Parfumo and thought that this fragrance could suit a lady very well. I sprayed it on and was immediately smitten. For the Game of Thrones fans among us, a little association: in my mind, the image of Melisandre appeared instantly.
A creamy cherry liqueur, enveloping, warm, and sexy lies on a bed of sweet bitter almond aroma. In the back room, a hint of cigar smoke drifts over. It’s already dark outside, and the lady puts on her most beautiful blood-red dress. That’s the image I associate with this fragrance. Smoke is not listed, but nonetheless, I perceive a subtle smoky facet. The cherry note runs through the entire fragrance journey and is simply to die for.
I primarily see the fragrance on a woman. So sexy, sultry, and yet stylish. With moderate sillage and longevity, it’s not too overpowering. I find myself gushing again...
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Lost Cherry
Your innocence has vanished
From your sugary sweet, red nectar
I have become intoxicated.
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A Day at the Gravel Pit
I fondly remember my youth. Especially the summers. That feeling of walking into the classroom on the last day of school, seeing grinning faces, and knowing that the world lies at your feet in just a few hours. When the bell rang at noon, we knew we were free for 6 weeks. 6 weeks! That was an incredibly long time back then. Once home, holding my report card, it was straight into my swim trunks and off to the lake. 30 degrees, the sun burning on my neck, the guys bringing a case of beer, and the feeling of freedom and invincibility in the air. What tomorrow or the day after holds doesn't matter to us at that moment. The girls will join us later, one or two are in love, and a magic surrounds us. Stories are written that will be told for years to come.
When I spray Vetiver Pamplemousse, I am transported back to that time. The scent feels simply carefree, fresh, energetic, pure, natural, innocent. Sparkling grapefruit rounded off with a hint of vetiver. Sometimes it can be that simple. With the current weather, the fragrance simply brings a smile to my face. Suddenly, I am 16 again and have plans to meet my buddies at the lake at 3 PM. It's summer vacation, and I have 6 weeks to do nothing but enjoy my freedom. No stress, no job, no university, no deadlines, no obligations.
But after about 3 hours, I am pulled from my dreams and find myself back in everyday life. It's a shame it doesn't let me linger in memories longer. However, that doesn't make it any less of a fragrance that invites you to dream.
When I spray Vetiver Pamplemousse, I am transported back to that time. The scent feels simply carefree, fresh, energetic, pure, natural, innocent. Sparkling grapefruit rounded off with a hint of vetiver. Sometimes it can be that simple. With the current weather, the fragrance simply brings a smile to my face. Suddenly, I am 16 again and have plans to meet my buddies at the lake at 3 PM. It's summer vacation, and I have 6 weeks to do nothing but enjoy my freedom. No stress, no job, no university, no deadlines, no obligations.
But after about 3 hours, I am pulled from my dreams and find myself back in everyday life. It's a shame it doesn't let me linger in memories longer. However, that doesn't make it any less of a fragrance that invites you to dream.
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Contrasts
It’s quite interesting. I seem to have an affinity for scents that I don’t initially like very much, but which then develop into what I’ve been searching for all along with enough time. This is exactly what happened with Lumière Noire and me. The love came gradually. After I sprayed the first spritz from a plastic tester onto my wrist, I was anything but thrilled. Old lady and oddly scented soap were my first associations, and the sample was promptly placed in the darkest corner of my desk. Disappointed, I left the room and didn’t touch the fragrance for some time.
One warm evening in March, I was sitting at the computer and looking out the window. The setting sun was shining into my study and drew my gaze to the formerly dark corner where I had stored the sample and had already forgotten about it. “Well, this must be a sign,” I thought to myself and applied the fragrance once more. “Hmm, not so bad this time,” crossed my mind. I continued working on a seminar paper, and shortly thereafter, an incredibly wonderful scent wafted into my nose. Could THIS be Lumière Noire? This fragrance that I associated with old ladies and oddly scented soap a few weeks ago? Suddenly, the scent was beautifully in the air, and I could no longer comprehend those thoughts. The sample was emptied in the following days faster than almost any other. After that, I realized: The fragrance simply must be in my collection.
Lumière Noire is for me the perfect example of art in a perfume. The scent tells you a story and captivates you. “Black light” fits perfectly like a glove. The name couldn’t have been chosen more aptly to describe the contrasts: dense, enveloping, and powerful rose and patchouli, dark, but also simultaneously bright due to its soapy, airy, and creamy character. Spices, especially cinnamon, give the fragrance that certain extra. The scent also forms a contrast to me, as I’m not really a floral type. The longevity is incredibly good for an Eau de Toilette on my skin, and the pleasant projection lasts almost the entire lifespan of the fragrance, which I have rarely experienced. The scent is absolutely not annoying and is always wearable. No synthetic notes, the quality is - as expected from Francis Kurkdjian - of top-notch caliber.
I’m glad I didn’t write off the fragrance and gave it another chance, as it has now developed into one of my absolute favorite scents. I never would have thought that I would wear a rose fragrance. Well, one can be mistaken. It’s also telling how my rating of this fragrance has evolved. Initially starting at a seven, it has been continuously adjusted upwards. However, I can understand anyone who dismissed the fragrance after a single test. I can only encourage you to give it another chance! Perhaps you will have a similar experience to mine.
In any case, I am finally happy to be the proud owner of a bottle. And it certainly will not be standing in a dark corner anymore.
One warm evening in March, I was sitting at the computer and looking out the window. The setting sun was shining into my study and drew my gaze to the formerly dark corner where I had stored the sample and had already forgotten about it. “Well, this must be a sign,” I thought to myself and applied the fragrance once more. “Hmm, not so bad this time,” crossed my mind. I continued working on a seminar paper, and shortly thereafter, an incredibly wonderful scent wafted into my nose. Could THIS be Lumière Noire? This fragrance that I associated with old ladies and oddly scented soap a few weeks ago? Suddenly, the scent was beautifully in the air, and I could no longer comprehend those thoughts. The sample was emptied in the following days faster than almost any other. After that, I realized: The fragrance simply must be in my collection.
Lumière Noire is for me the perfect example of art in a perfume. The scent tells you a story and captivates you. “Black light” fits perfectly like a glove. The name couldn’t have been chosen more aptly to describe the contrasts: dense, enveloping, and powerful rose and patchouli, dark, but also simultaneously bright due to its soapy, airy, and creamy character. Spices, especially cinnamon, give the fragrance that certain extra. The scent also forms a contrast to me, as I’m not really a floral type. The longevity is incredibly good for an Eau de Toilette on my skin, and the pleasant projection lasts almost the entire lifespan of the fragrance, which I have rarely experienced. The scent is absolutely not annoying and is always wearable. No synthetic notes, the quality is - as expected from Francis Kurkdjian - of top-notch caliber.
I’m glad I didn’t write off the fragrance and gave it another chance, as it has now developed into one of my absolute favorite scents. I never would have thought that I would wear a rose fragrance. Well, one can be mistaken. It’s also telling how my rating of this fragrance has evolved. Initially starting at a seven, it has been continuously adjusted upwards. However, I can understand anyone who dismissed the fragrance after a single test. I can only encourage you to give it another chance! Perhaps you will have a similar experience to mine.
In any case, I am finally happy to be the proud owner of a bottle. And it certainly will not be standing in a dark corner anymore.
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