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In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry
i know you love this fragrance - it is your treasure. I'm especially happy about the feeling it gives you: to be irresistibly attractive and sublime. It puts you in a good mood and you feel untouchable. Then I've done everything right, my dear. The process to all my creations takes a long time, a hermit's life I lead, focused on an unprecedented fragrance. Lovers of my fragrances appreciate just that. The time-consuming selection and maturation of each ingredient is worth waiting for.
This poem about fragrance is, to put it simply, about good and evil. It's about those who fall and rise again. As an art historian, I used to deal with texts of this kind.
At first, I considered hosting an event in a church. But tigers in a church, that can't be organized anywhere in the world. Then yes your idea was to do a presentation at the circus. But honestly, so many tigers in such a confined space, a whip-wielding tamer... It goes against the grain of my love for this graceful animal. My tiger is not a tamed one, it is wild and free - and I want to convey that feeling.
And that, my dear, is why it will be an outdoor picnic. Cat lovers can come with their pets, parents with their kids, Winnie Pooh and Tigger will be lying around. There will be honey, peach jam, waffles and ice cream for the kids..........the picnic blankets will be leather patchwork. This is Tyger Tyger - kind and gentle too. I'll have flowers all over the place.
The date hasn't been set yet, but I'll be very happy if you come by then.