12/15/2020

Idsnooku
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Idsnooku
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Fresh enchanted forest
I generally have difficulties to sniff out individual fragrances, which is why I hold back with the writing of comments, out of concern that they are useless. I would like to try it here anyway and hope that the opposite occurs.
When I smell Emerald Gardenia, I can't help but think - as noted in the statement - of a fairytale world. More specifically, of a cool, beautiful and wonderful enchanted forest. The fragrance is for me fresh, clean, bright and just fabulous.
Although it is described as green, has the emerald in the name, is dressed in green and I associate an enchanted forest, I do not perceive it as green, which completely confuses me, but otherwise does not tangent. He makes me feel light and elated, like a happy fairy tale character, probably a fairy.... Or princess, maybe fairy princess? In any case, I fear no ill fate, nor do I have an evil stepmother or mother-in-law not friendly to me. I'm fine, I enjoy my fairy tale life and feel comfortable in my enchanted forest.
Unfortunately, this association stops too quickly. Not because this lovely scent transforms. No, it simply disappears. And much too quickly. And so I'm me again, am not a fairy tale creature and return to reality, in which I look at the beautiful green bottle, sniff it and dream that the fragrance would stay longer.
When I smell Emerald Gardenia, I can't help but think - as noted in the statement - of a fairytale world. More specifically, of a cool, beautiful and wonderful enchanted forest. The fragrance is for me fresh, clean, bright and just fabulous.
Although it is described as green, has the emerald in the name, is dressed in green and I associate an enchanted forest, I do not perceive it as green, which completely confuses me, but otherwise does not tangent. He makes me feel light and elated, like a happy fairy tale character, probably a fairy.... Or princess, maybe fairy princess? In any case, I fear no ill fate, nor do I have an evil stepmother or mother-in-law not friendly to me. I'm fine, I enjoy my fairy tale life and feel comfortable in my enchanted forest.
Unfortunately, this association stops too quickly. Not because this lovely scent transforms. No, it simply disappears. And much too quickly. And so I'm me again, am not a fairy tale creature and return to reality, in which I look at the beautiful green bottle, sniff it and dream that the fragrance would stay longer.
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