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Freedom. And the consciousness of oneself
Now I can't avoid it anymore...I tigered like a restless animal around the wooded wood scents, searching desperately for something that makes the fire in me blaze again.
Enthusiastic I found beautiful scents, disappointed they let me take a break again after a few days.
And the longed-for little sample lay all the time in my little "Still testing" can.
The description sounded interesting, as did the comments, but I didn't expect too much..smoke, resin and whiskey...sounds cool, I'll try it out.
Then it came on the skin, on a damp cold spring morning, which promised to become a warm day.
What's that? What's that? A campfire! Freshly ignited with the highest quality wood, long and extensively dried, without smoke, birch! Burns wonderfully crackling and effective.
I love the smell of campfires, although I used to be ashamed of smelling like a forest gnome and had to put the jacket in the laundry.
But as you know, you mature into what you are supposed to become and now I find myself again, there and away, attracted by a smoky-authentic smell of wood...no ham and no smoked fish...fire! Wonderful campfire.
Wow.... i was impressed by this lifelike depiction of an energetic event and I indulged in the scent, let myself be overwhelmed by it and carried to times when life was still okay, when one was shallowly tipsy, relaxed and overjoyed to share beautiful moments and evenings with the people of trust, with fire, warmth and freedom
A good keyword..freedom...if this one had a smell, it would be Bois D´Ascèse. Wild, exuberant, carefree and at the same time relaxed gentleness and generosity.
For the first time I wrapped myself in this fragrance before a working day that promised to be quite exhausting. 10 hours in the open air, wrapped in crowds of people who want to be counseled and cared for.
I couldn't have found a better companion.
This wild and at the same time gentle brew supported me reliably and made me the best I could be that day.
I gave my goods away to those who might need them and did not let myself be unsettled by those who spray poison around themselves at every opportunity.
Armor? Perhaps... but I feel much more completed by this fragrance, as if it provided the support for the fire that is inherent in each of us. In any case, he is in full harmony with mine.
The smoke withdrew and instead of burnt soil left behind a fertile, spicy soil, habitat for trees and herbs of all kinds.
In this phase the fragrance snuggled up to me like a second skin, merged with what I had experienced and interwoven with me to form a dignified figure who knows what she wants...how could I not understand this for all these years?
Self-confidence...in the deepest sense of the meaning of that word. Not ego, but rather the awareness of who you are, where you want to go and what you want, what you want to put up with and what transcends your own limits.
The base is the most beautiful thing about this fragrance. Earthy, cleansing, warm and comforting.
Somehow Bois d ´ascèse inspires me to think, to distance myself and to turn to myself.
It may be presumptuous to attribute this quite powerful effect to one fragrance alone, and I am not saying that he alone is responsible for it.
But sometimes a person simply lacks a little push, a little lamb on the scales, a drop that overflows the barrel, another metaphor of their choice.....
And for me Naomi Goodsir did exactly that with this creation.
I usually keep myself quite objective in my comments, but here I leave this to more experienced noses and content myself with describing my subjective impressions, which touched me very much.
I can't afford him yet, but as soon as I can, he'll move in with me.
(Many thanks to Dory for the bottling that changed my life)