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The smell of my happiness
Some scents find you - not the other way around.
That's how I felt with Battito D'Ali, who would never have interested me... if there hadn't been an Easter raffle where I won a package with exciting samples!
I haven't been here at Parfumo for that long, so this was a wonderful chance to get to know new fragrances, to try out a colourful collection of the most diverse scents. After the first snap breath at the sight of the samples I started to sort, I like a structure. One after the other I read through all the fragrances here at Parfumo and when I arrived at Battito D'Ali, who is supposed to be a sweet gourmand, I immediately thought: that's not my direction at all. But a few months ago I discovered Ichnusa from Profumum Roma as a lover of green fig scents, a revelation!
So I decided to include this fragrance in my test round because I find the brand interesting.
I sprayed it on a piece of paper
What was that? I know that smell, I know it! How do you know it? What's that?
I smelled it again
Marseilles! Nice? Sea. Sun Flowers? Travel! Memory! But which one?
Why did that smell cause such a roller coaster ride in my head?
I couldn't figure out what it was that seemed so familiar, so I put it aside and smelled it again in the evening
It had to be on the skin on a sunny day.
So I waited for the first warm spring Sunday, and sprayed it on my wrist.
This was the biggest surprise I have ever had with a perfume.
I felt a strange feeling of happiness inside me. It was the smell
I tried to smell individual scents, but I can't, it's a perfect whole. There is the orange blossom, and I love orange blossom very much, but there is so much more
I smell sunscreen, but when it's melted into the sun-hot skin. I smell warmth, and the touch of blossom, like sometimes in Nice, when I passed a small garden and this delicious scent of orange blossoms, jasmine and southern flowers unknown to me blew through the fence towards me on the street.
I'll probably always ramble with scents to the south of France in my comments, but of all the places I've been able to visit so far, nowhere have I felt happier. This sun, which is so good for me and my body, where I feel beautiful and somehow liberated.
All this is in this fragrance for me, that's why I love it so much.
He actually doesn't smell really sweet on me, but creamy. Nor of oranges or lemonade or treats. Maybe, depending on the wearer, a fragrance unfolds a little bit in such a way that it adapts to the being, that's how it feels with this perfume.
The Profumum Roma are in a price range that is currently out of reach for me, but what would this community be without the many beautiful possibilities. And so I came to a half-full bottle, which my beloved gave me. The bottles of Profumum Roma exactly meet my aesthetics, and I like them very much with their simple form and the appropriate typographical design.
The Sillage seems to be excellent; my boyfriend prefers to walk next to me instead of next to me as usual, preferably a little displaced behind me and sniff. Also my best friend told me today at the breakfast table that when I move, there is always a breeze blowing over to her. On my wrist it holds less well than on my neck and décolleté, and for the fact that my skin swallows many scents quickly, this perfume stays with me all day long.
Many thanks to Verbena, otherwise I would have discovered this fragrance much later.
No - the scent found me
And conjures a smile on my face and happiness in my heart.