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01/30/2019
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A carefree summer
I got to know Bloom in summer 2010. I was 30, pretty tired, more precisely just before burnout.
I guess everyone knows that every few years you draw a conclusion. You go inside yourself. If one thinks about what is planned and what has been achieved. I was 30 when it happened. And I got tired and homesick.
I've been working a lot. Long shifts, lots of guests. And that tugged at my nerve costume more and more. And more and more the return thoughts came.
I wanted to go back to Russia. Or rather to youth? And to determine that, I quit for a summer. And on the plane.
A summer long drive through the country. Moscow, St.Petersburg, Caucasus, Central Russia. Big cities, small towns, villages. Old friends visited. New friends found.
Getting out of the sleeping car at half forgotten stations to catch some air. The Babushkas bought their selfknitted scarves and socks. Train acquaintances closed.
There was a train acquaintance in Bloom. The Avon brand is widely used in Russia. A representative drove with me, had some things to sniff with.
And the scent was so clear, so light. Peach and gardenia. It's fresh, but not youthful. And it lasted a good five hours, despite the lightness. At this price, it's just super. I liked him very much. That was the fragrance that fitted perfectly into this carefree summer. He was just to take a breath.
It went well with sandals and beach dresses. For cargo pants and hiking boots. Jeans and T-shirts. And even mini skirts and pumps. Everywhere he was absolutely harmonious.
And now it was empty, summer was over, I had thousands of experiences richer. It went back to Germany. Conclusion drawn, thoughts collected, strength replenished.
At that point, I knew I didn't want to go back. 10 years from now, is that still the case? We'll see about that. The exit was necessary. It brought me a lot.
I'm not saying In Bloom is special. No. But it's a well-done floral fragrance in a beautiful bottle. Well suited for young women. Cheap back then. Now it has become a rarity. Found it in the souk and just bought it.
He likes to wear it. Just for me. I feel a fresh breeze in my hair again, have thousands of pictures in my head. The pictures of a carefree summer.
I guess everyone knows that every few years you draw a conclusion. You go inside yourself. If one thinks about what is planned and what has been achieved. I was 30 when it happened. And I got tired and homesick.
I've been working a lot. Long shifts, lots of guests. And that tugged at my nerve costume more and more. And more and more the return thoughts came.
I wanted to go back to Russia. Or rather to youth? And to determine that, I quit for a summer. And on the plane.
A summer long drive through the country. Moscow, St.Petersburg, Caucasus, Central Russia. Big cities, small towns, villages. Old friends visited. New friends found.
Getting out of the sleeping car at half forgotten stations to catch some air. The Babushkas bought their selfknitted scarves and socks. Train acquaintances closed.
There was a train acquaintance in Bloom. The Avon brand is widely used in Russia. A representative drove with me, had some things to sniff with.
And the scent was so clear, so light. Peach and gardenia. It's fresh, but not youthful. And it lasted a good five hours, despite the lightness. At this price, it's just super. I liked him very much. That was the fragrance that fitted perfectly into this carefree summer. He was just to take a breath.
It went well with sandals and beach dresses. For cargo pants and hiking boots. Jeans and T-shirts. And even mini skirts and pumps. Everywhere he was absolutely harmonious.
And now it was empty, summer was over, I had thousands of experiences richer. It went back to Germany. Conclusion drawn, thoughts collected, strength replenished.
At that point, I knew I didn't want to go back. 10 years from now, is that still the case? We'll see about that. The exit was necessary. It brought me a lot.
I'm not saying In Bloom is special. No. But it's a well-done floral fragrance in a beautiful bottle. Well suited for young women. Cheap back then. Now it has become a rarity. Found it in the souk and just bought it.
He likes to wear it. Just for me. I feel a fresh breeze in my hair again, have thousands of pictures in my head. The pictures of a carefree summer.
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