Capris

The association I had in my head was a little fairy dancing around a small pond in the forest. At dawn, it is misty, cold and clear. The green bushes and reeds sprawl across the pond, it smells green and fresh...

And then the disappointment. The thick, dense gush - heavy and creamy. The apple scratches and the cocoa takes it all in, like a thick soup.

There goes the dream of the dancing fairy.

Only when the grass in the meadow is full and lush, the leaves on the trees are green and the birds are chirping, do I carry this fragrance. When I can walk barefoot across the flowery meadow and the sun shines with full force. A dress, the grass tickling between my toes and the smile on my face.

Perhaps a little too girly the idea, yet exactly what I associate with the scent. Yet it is not childish or teeny. It reminds me of pushing daisies. Maybe because of the name. Or the cover image with the meadow and daisy. Or the kind of lightness of the series.

Daisy Love smells floral, yet not cloying or heavy. The floral scent doesn't slay you. Rather, is fresh and delicate. Very suitable for the beautiful bottle.

There are people who can smell colors, or give colors to numbers. I never could - until now. Because this fragrance smells like sunshine. Yellow.
Not that bright bright yellow, but ... Honey yellow.

No big entrance, nothing that's distracting in any way. Just this light, sweet scent. Yellow and warm. Subtle, embracing. It doesn't envelop you, doesn't aggravate, but carries you in a lightness that is perceptible, but not stifling.
Apparently, I just never found the right scent before. Now a new world of perception opens up.

The name is incredibly inappropriate. After the first second, in which one is slain, the fragrance shines in its bloom. Consistent throughout and very long perceptible.

Saffron? In the first moment I have not imagined that Saffran smells good.
When I then applied the perfume, I first smelled the typical Cotton candle of freshly washed laundry and put the sample directly into the carry-me-to-work box, in which all fragrances end up that smell - fresh, unobtrusive and uninteresting.

But this fragrance lasted stubbornly long and the initial freshness developed darker, more tart, more exciting! The leather shows up late for me, but then clearly. Coupled with the freshness that continues to be present, the scent becomes surprisingly complex and interesting. Exactly what makes a good fragrance for me.

So the sample from the box wandered back into my everyday life and I love him.

I have many spring scents, floral, light, fresh. But I was looking for a perfume for the gray, wet days when you want to snuggle up at home and look out.

Flowerbomb is floral, yet not fresh, but almost gourmand, warm, soft. Enveloping in a thick floral blanket that reminds you of the beautiful days and the gray can endure