SoCal winter, addendum.

de Nicolai Patchouli Homme.  Without a warm atmosphere, this smells rosier.  Still, sort of brutal .     Lonestar Memories.  Wear it in the desert. It sears your nose just like the winter high desert air does.      Joy.  Crystalline in the cold.  Frozen bouquet.     Futur.  Spring is coming.      Tasteful decor, tree trimming, eggnog, people posing in their best behavior? Fuck 'em. Wear Angel and dress like you're horny.    Cuir de Lancome & Versace Blonde. Winter is a great time to go against type. Try a  ladylike leather, or a rich, throaty florals.      Guerlain Coriolan. Holds warm and cold in the same hand.  Not many can do that.        Paco Rabanne La Nuit & Scherrer de Scherrer.  Big, badassed, old-school chypres.  You can get away with more in winter.      Lancome Sagamore.  Usually wear a big, warm amber  in winter?  Try this. Chill on Frost.  Equipage's refined, quiet sister.       Kiehl's Original Musk blend No 1.  Armpits under layers of sweaters.      Atelier Cologne Rose Anonyme.  Eau de cologne on the rocks.     Eau Sauvage Parfum.  Not particularly wintery, not particularly any season.  Waits to be admired.         Patrick of Ireland.  Clean and manly.  I should hate this, but it's so pretty.     Montale Black Musk. Smells like a cartoon evil snake.  Or makes me feel like I do, I suppose.      No. 19.  Cold hands, cold heart.