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A woman named Ariel
What does the secret of a certain Ariel look like?
If it were those from the depths of the sea, would it be a pearl or a sunken treasure that she hides in a cave somewhere?
But when I let the scent take effect on me, I don't see a mermaid in my mind's eye and certainly not the youthful face of this Arielle "Under the Sea".
It is more a self-confident and subtly sexy woman named Arielle, with a correspondingly upright posture and purposeful gait. She knows about her effect and does what is necessary to get what she wants. The thought creeps into my mind that she has long black hair, tamed to a pinned up hairstyle and with single strands hanging down the sides of her face, which end in a big curl at their ends and go along with the wearer's gait while teetering. The woman is a striking beauty and has oriental features, the complexion correspondingly darker. The eyes are bordered with black and the eye shadow is blended to a dark, mystical touch, which accentuates the brown eye colour even more. The lips are painted in strong red and shine slightly. The power woman wears a high-necked blouse in a warm golden tone, around her neck a black satin bow is wrapped, narrow and slightly shimmering, as if she wanted to additionally help the buttons on the blouse and the collar to hide the slim neck. Under one arm sits a briefcase, held by a delicate hand with gold jewellery and red lacquered nails, the other hand rests casually in the trouser pocket. The black, modern cut pleat-front trousers are followed by delicate, high-heeled sling pumps with a stitch at the bout. The woman wears no coat, no cape, no scarf. She is wearing Mauboussin "Le Secret d'Arielle". The scent follows her wherever she goes, enveloping her like an aura and yet it is more than that.
The pepper, which is the first to leave the bottle, is striking, closely followed by a dense bouquet of white flowers, from which I think I can smell that the tuberose of the iris is easily outdone. The opening is very powerful and penetrates every pore if you get too close, leaving your nose feeling nothing else. Here I have to reach for a handkerchief, because this is exactly what seems to threaten me. I would not be able to enjoy the further course of the song any more. So I release the scent droplets sticking to the nose hairs into the handkerchief and get back to the status before the little mishap.
Keep the Distance. And Retest.
The start is the same as before, only there is enough space between us and the pleasure can take its course. A very beautiful and noble amber note is added without the often associated slightly adverse "aftertaste". It seems immaculate and pure and crowns the end of this special fragrance with musk of equal value. I perceive a hint of "Fath de Fath" in it, but "Secret d'Arielle" is more mature against it, as the fruit sweetness of apricot and pear is missing. The basic vibes, however, with the harmony of tuberose, amber, musk and rose, I think they share very well. Nevertheless, it is not a fragrance that rose allergy sufferers would have to be afraid of as far as perfume is concerned. The rose is played into the background by the white blossoms and is additionally subdued with amber and musk. A fragrance that gives off warmth and gives warmth and in my opinion is therefore more at home in spring, autumn and winter than in summer.
Meanwhile, the lady from before has arrived at home in her small but tasteful single flat. The dresses have been taken off in a mannerly and careful way and the shoes are already in cleaned condition in the shoe cupboard. The beauty herself is in the bathroom and lets water into the tub. It reveals itself more and more, which this scent of Mauboussin also combines. Elegance and seduction in one. The black lace underwear is almost tenderly laid aside, the stockings are rolled down the legs and gently removed at the toes. The hair is freed from its needles and gently shaken.
Beneath the classic, high-necked and distanced façade of eben, a blazing heart beats. Like an eternally frozen lake protecting a volcano hidden deep below. Whoever conquers this Ariel will not come home to her. She seduces away, does not give up her little empire. Unapproachable and yet attractive and enticing, seldom accessible and only revealing herself to those who prove themselves worthy of her.
So this could be it...
... "Le Secret d' Arielle" ...
If it were those from the depths of the sea, would it be a pearl or a sunken treasure that she hides in a cave somewhere?
But when I let the scent take effect on me, I don't see a mermaid in my mind's eye and certainly not the youthful face of this Arielle "Under the Sea".
It is more a self-confident and subtly sexy woman named Arielle, with a correspondingly upright posture and purposeful gait. She knows about her effect and does what is necessary to get what she wants. The thought creeps into my mind that she has long black hair, tamed to a pinned up hairstyle and with single strands hanging down the sides of her face, which end in a big curl at their ends and go along with the wearer's gait while teetering. The woman is a striking beauty and has oriental features, the complexion correspondingly darker. The eyes are bordered with black and the eye shadow is blended to a dark, mystical touch, which accentuates the brown eye colour even more. The lips are painted in strong red and shine slightly. The power woman wears a high-necked blouse in a warm golden tone, around her neck a black satin bow is wrapped, narrow and slightly shimmering, as if she wanted to additionally help the buttons on the blouse and the collar to hide the slim neck. Under one arm sits a briefcase, held by a delicate hand with gold jewellery and red lacquered nails, the other hand rests casually in the trouser pocket. The black, modern cut pleat-front trousers are followed by delicate, high-heeled sling pumps with a stitch at the bout. The woman wears no coat, no cape, no scarf. She is wearing Mauboussin "Le Secret d'Arielle". The scent follows her wherever she goes, enveloping her like an aura and yet it is more than that.
The pepper, which is the first to leave the bottle, is striking, closely followed by a dense bouquet of white flowers, from which I think I can smell that the tuberose of the iris is easily outdone. The opening is very powerful and penetrates every pore if you get too close, leaving your nose feeling nothing else. Here I have to reach for a handkerchief, because this is exactly what seems to threaten me. I would not be able to enjoy the further course of the song any more. So I release the scent droplets sticking to the nose hairs into the handkerchief and get back to the status before the little mishap.
Keep the Distance. And Retest.
The start is the same as before, only there is enough space between us and the pleasure can take its course. A very beautiful and noble amber note is added without the often associated slightly adverse "aftertaste". It seems immaculate and pure and crowns the end of this special fragrance with musk of equal value. I perceive a hint of "Fath de Fath" in it, but "Secret d'Arielle" is more mature against it, as the fruit sweetness of apricot and pear is missing. The basic vibes, however, with the harmony of tuberose, amber, musk and rose, I think they share very well. Nevertheless, it is not a fragrance that rose allergy sufferers would have to be afraid of as far as perfume is concerned. The rose is played into the background by the white blossoms and is additionally subdued with amber and musk. A fragrance that gives off warmth and gives warmth and in my opinion is therefore more at home in spring, autumn and winter than in summer.
Meanwhile, the lady from before has arrived at home in her small but tasteful single flat. The dresses have been taken off in a mannerly and careful way and the shoes are already in cleaned condition in the shoe cupboard. The beauty herself is in the bathroom and lets water into the tub. It reveals itself more and more, which this scent of Mauboussin also combines. Elegance and seduction in one. The black lace underwear is almost tenderly laid aside, the stockings are rolled down the legs and gently removed at the toes. The hair is freed from its needles and gently shaken.
Beneath the classic, high-necked and distanced façade of eben, a blazing heart beats. Like an eternally frozen lake protecting a volcano hidden deep below. Whoever conquers this Ariel will not come home to her. She seduces away, does not give up her little empire. Unapproachable and yet attractive and enticing, seldom accessible and only revealing herself to those who prove themselves worthy of her.
So this could be it...
... "Le Secret d' Arielle" ...
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