09/29/2023
Duftpsyche
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only gradually did I learn to love you.
Grand amour, or "great love," is also a big cliché. And it rarely happens "at first sight. And if it does, it is often the beginning of an "amour fou", a complicated love-hate relationship. So you might think to a perfume name like that, "what a tall order." Especially as a fragrance. Where as tastes are so exceedingly different. The previous reviews of this fragrance are friendly, but noticeably ambivalent.No idea if I can love such "high perfumery", just because the name wants?
So I approached, more out of curiosity than expectation cautiously with a 5ml bottling. On the one hand to get to know the house Annick Goutal, but on the other hand also curious by the Bescheibungen become.
Strange, my first impression was really strange undeffinierbar, unknown and somehow "dark green", like a mossy waldtümpel or slightly musty old velvet. anyway not what I imagine under fragrance. So nope. Was probably nix. Beiseite.
Four weeks later, the other samples had long been tested and easier to judge, because I wanted to visit the "mossy, woody green pond with frog spawn in the reeds " probehalber again. To see if there are not perhaps somewhere water lilies. But I found none! For it the "light mustiness" had given way to a kind of freshness, which I could not explain to myself.
And the scent did not let me rest. ( Of course, not, that is always so at the beginning of a GrandAmour) So I had to carry in the sunny May this idiosyncratic fragrance then despite "dark green" but just times for a walk. Just so. To a purchase I drive into the neighboring town. And how strangely enchanting! With every movement of my arm on the steering wheel, an elegant, soapy breeze whispers to me from somewhere something about may-green leaf tips and radiant white blossoms. While I, concentrated on traffic, had completely forgotten what I was wearing, the olfactory flattery continued. Wherever I went, the elegant, tangy scent of the green always surprisingly blew around me and made me feel so happy and bright inside, as if I were clothed in white light? But what and from where?....na Sure! There's no other way. This must be the strange-new perfume with the demanding name.
In this hour, my perception turned. It should often repeat the past summer and also increase. the better I kennelernte the fragrance the more he liked me. Soon I bought a restflacon GrandAmour, which is now almost emptied in the fall and certainly not the last remains. Even now I do not want to do without it, so much he corresponds to me even now in sunny September.
Member Ergoproxy owns a "Hall of Fame". in mine would probably "Grand Amour", Despite, or perhaps even "because of" the name, because as far as I'm concerned he meets. I like to wear it without restrictions and it pleases me reliably. As with a "Grad Amour", I feel absolutely no desire for more favorites. Bull's eye in the tiny black center. What a gift.
So I approached, more out of curiosity than expectation cautiously with a 5ml bottling. On the one hand to get to know the house Annick Goutal, but on the other hand also curious by the Bescheibungen become.
Strange, my first impression was really strange undeffinierbar, unknown and somehow "dark green", like a mossy waldtümpel or slightly musty old velvet. anyway not what I imagine under fragrance. So nope. Was probably nix. Beiseite.
Four weeks later, the other samples had long been tested and easier to judge, because I wanted to visit the "mossy, woody green pond with frog spawn in the reeds " probehalber again. To see if there are not perhaps somewhere water lilies. But I found none! For it the "light mustiness" had given way to a kind of freshness, which I could not explain to myself.
And the scent did not let me rest. ( Of course, not, that is always so at the beginning of a GrandAmour) So I had to carry in the sunny May this idiosyncratic fragrance then despite "dark green" but just times for a walk. Just so. To a purchase I drive into the neighboring town. And how strangely enchanting! With every movement of my arm on the steering wheel, an elegant, soapy breeze whispers to me from somewhere something about may-green leaf tips and radiant white blossoms. While I, concentrated on traffic, had completely forgotten what I was wearing, the olfactory flattery continued. Wherever I went, the elegant, tangy scent of the green always surprisingly blew around me and made me feel so happy and bright inside, as if I were clothed in white light? But what and from where?....na Sure! There's no other way. This must be the strange-new perfume with the demanding name.
In this hour, my perception turned. It should often repeat the past summer and also increase. the better I kennelernte the fragrance the more he liked me. Soon I bought a restflacon GrandAmour, which is now almost emptied in the fall and certainly not the last remains. Even now I do not want to do without it, so much he corresponds to me even now in sunny September.
Member Ergoproxy owns a "Hall of Fame". in mine would probably "Grand Amour", Despite, or perhaps even "because of" the name, because as far as I'm concerned he meets. I like to wear it without restrictions and it pleases me reliably. As with a "Grad Amour", I feel absolutely no desire for more favorites. Bull's eye in the tiny black center. What a gift.
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