01/17/2020
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The Cathedral / Cathédrale
Recently, this scent fell into my hands again, by chance while cleaning up and mucking out. I had already written a statement about this fine fragrance.
But Cathédrale is really a beautiful, finely woven fragrance.
A white Cathédrale, small and without many frills, stands in a landscape of hills and meadows. Every now and then a lonely, vigorously grown tree.
It's like a movie where this cathedral was chosen for a wedding. Which you can only get to on foot.
In detail it becomes clear who of the guests wants to "do" this to themselves or not.
You open the door, it doesn't creak, it just grinds gently across the cold stone floor and the sun shines from outside into the old, high windows. You can now see individual grains of dust whizzing through the air and it looks like fine angel dust. Delicate incense cobwebs moving up and down through the draft of the door, almost
already swing. Breathtaking.
The stone floor on the walls, which the sun cannot really reach, is covered with greenish moss. The joints look like a velvety green border. Every stone in the shade tells its story, all you have to do is listen.
Greenish, dry and a little bit like forest, also a little dark it smells, if you walk over these stones along the wall. Sublime, reverent and silent. The closer you get to the altar, which is decorated with bright flowers, the warmer it gets. A radiance and a glow, something fresh and balsamic invites you to sit down.
Cathédrale, how beautiful you are. I'd like to put you in my garden with me. But then your spell would be over........ how beautiful you are!
But Cathédrale is really a beautiful, finely woven fragrance.
A white Cathédrale, small and without many frills, stands in a landscape of hills and meadows. Every now and then a lonely, vigorously grown tree.
It's like a movie where this cathedral was chosen for a wedding. Which you can only get to on foot.
In detail it becomes clear who of the guests wants to "do" this to themselves or not.
You open the door, it doesn't creak, it just grinds gently across the cold stone floor and the sun shines from outside into the old, high windows. You can now see individual grains of dust whizzing through the air and it looks like fine angel dust. Delicate incense cobwebs moving up and down through the draft of the door, almost
already swing. Breathtaking.
The stone floor on the walls, which the sun cannot really reach, is covered with greenish moss. The joints look like a velvety green border. Every stone in the shade tells its story, all you have to do is listen.
Greenish, dry and a little bit like forest, also a little dark it smells, if you walk over these stones along the wall. Sublime, reverent and silent. The closer you get to the altar, which is decorated with bright flowers, the warmer it gets. A radiance and a glow, something fresh and balsamic invites you to sit down.
Cathédrale, how beautiful you are. I'd like to put you in my garden with me. But then your spell would be over........ how beautiful you are!
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