Memories are priceless, so they say!
That's not true! You can pay for it very well. Even a lot if it's worth anything. So it was with Sagamore. I first wore this fragrance when I was 20. None of my perfumes have been more memorable than this one because I have had to say its name too often. A name like a battle cry. None of my fragrances that I have ever worn have ever asked me about a perfume as often as Sagamore. Of men and women alike. The heavy grey bottle that lay in the hand like a scepter. Filled with elegance, masculinity, charm and tons of deepest sensuality. A scent that touched, that led to touches and that seduced. Whoever! So many voices in my ear saying, "You smell so good! So many people who asked me, "They smell so good, what's that? The dresser who took my leather jacket and pressed both hands against her face said: "They smell sooo beautiful! Sagamore had conquered them all. Including myself! He was a friend and a silent observer. A confidante and a witness of his time. My time! With Sagamore, I've run up the hills of life so many times. We've fought so many battles together. For better or for worse. He was long gone. But now he's back and we have a lot to tell each other!
The top note is sharp as a sword. Green and citric-spicy cardamom opens the dance. Followed by light and herbaceous hints of lavender. An almost stabbing entrance. After a few minutes, Sagamore begins to develop into the heart note. Very masculine and bitter-floral notes begin to show. A rose geranium peppered with tangy spicy ginger. The jasmine is so fine and skillfully set that you can only guess at it and it is only a softly breathed chord. Then it goes relatively fast to the base where Sagamore lingers for hours. An almost green-brown, dark moss spreads over all notes and is covered with a creamy resinous and buttery soft benzoin. Benzoe and moss is, by the way, one of the most successful and seductive compounds that can be found in a men's perfume in my opinion. It is precisely this combination that gives Sagamore its infinite warmth, depth and sensuality. Also here the still existing Vetiver chord works only supporting and makes this unique smell still deeper, warmer, spicy and more masculine
I have waited almost thirty years to wear this fragrance again on my skin like a coat of arms of time. I could've had him sooner. Lancôme had given him new life. But I didn't want distorted thoughts, memories and experiences. I wanted my old confidante, friend and warrior back. The scent I've so often walked up the hill of life with. The one who had experienced so much with me. Who knew so much about me. I wanted him to tell me the story of my life like only a friend can. He's a vintage, and he's the same as me. But scents don't know age either. Fragrances are captured memories and emotions. They bring us back to our youth through time. Back to ourselves. Tell us about scents and things we might have forgotten long ago. They help us through difficult times and share with us the deepest secrets. They sometimes have their price, but memories basically have that too!
The closest friend is a scent.
Sagamore will always be!
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