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My ambergris number six
There's no horizon. Here's a little cloud. She throws her scent particles into the wide field of feelings. Fragrances from the distance of dreams. With veil smoke from small southern fires, with storax from the amber tree or also from amber resins from the Baltic Sea. Fragrances from a world full of secrets.
From Provence. Ambre de L'Occitane.
Carried on a reminder, Amber caresses us. Soft and warm. Powdery and flattering. Sweet and dry. Bright as brown-shimmering gold.
A pinch of cinnamon, secretly hidden juniper, fine extract of tonka bean and essence of vanilla give the ambergris a velvety background. Delicately accompanied by the blossoming of freesia, sparks from the green world of bergamot, caramelized cedar and smoky resins of cistus, we are on the trail to personal happiness. The fragrance floats long, very delicate, in sunrays up into the dark firmament. Or he loses himself in the cuffs of a carefully ironed shirt. In the wrinkle of the hands.
We're trapped. And let us be carried by a gondola in clouds, by a carpet of a thousand and one nights, to the horizon of transience. Out into the distance of dreams.
To Occitania with L'Ambre de L'Occitane.
The original "Ambre from L'Occitane" is no longer available. "Les Classiques de L'Occitane - Ambre (2016)" is the successor. With the same pyramid and the same lovely message.