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The (almost) eternal pelvic vertebrae
The overture is the instrumental introduction to an opera. Here's the question: What does it take to captivate listeners right at the beginning, to make them listen, to outline tension, to trigger a desire for more in the audience and to consider any sacrifice in emotional, financial and mental health terms for what may come to be more than understandable?
|¦ Ouverture ¦|
Mass appeal despite originality, sophistication despite simplicity, quality despite accessibility, and intensity despite detail.
Only a charged composition, awe-inspiring and refined to perfection, reflects what Xerjoff gave birth to with her own ; Ouverture
The sweetness delights the masses, the artistically delicious shows independence ; The perfectly measured unanimity opulates sophistication, the holistic, radiant fragrance convinces with simplicity.
The initial very bright, airy and perceived as yellowish sweetness clinks pleasantly past the ears of the listener with brilliance and already indicates the exceptional keynote of the piece. Once the focus of the perceiver has been taken by the hand through this, the treble awakens into a powerful chapel of radiant strings, taking you on paths of levitating impressions through increased volume. At that point you perceive mainly one emotion ; fascination.
We realize this at the latest when we realize how far our delicious cloud of dreamlike has actually carried us away //I got lost in it, for hours.
|¦ Ouverture ¦|
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Whew, that was some olfactory and auditory journey, wasn't it? I didn't quite know myself sometimes whether I was smelling overture or hearing overture, but that's exactly why I love this fragrance
Especially since the bottle is the most beautiful from his collection, the fragrance is also the dreamiest of its siblings. In the light very bright and sparkling everywhere, so tingly takes him even my little nose. It is so round. It is so perfectly composed. It is simply a masterpiece, I am not someone who can taste every note from every fragrance at the first touch of the bottle, but with this one I succeed with no single note. And that may remain gladly in such a way, thus you remain namely my small mysterious treasure, which I will probably not have understood properly until death. Mysterious
This perfume smelled like a candy I've always wanted to eat. I've never encountered such an incredible, positively tinged sweetness. Smelled because over time I've come to perceive the scent less as an edible work of art and more as an accompanying and projecting energy. Well, whatever it is for whoever, it's definitely something weird, and if you don't know it ; please ersoure it, it's worth the experience, even if it's not made for everyone. But I don't need to rehash that for you perfumos.
I would like to thank YOU last, that you have made everything possible with your community heart and your efforts and it still makes, from samples of any kind to actually long extinct flacons, thank you for it, on more olfactory orchestras of this intensity, Cheers!
|¦ Ouverture ¦|
Mass appeal despite originality, sophistication despite simplicity, quality despite accessibility, and intensity despite detail.
Only a charged composition, awe-inspiring and refined to perfection, reflects what Xerjoff gave birth to with her own ; Ouverture
The sweetness delights the masses, the artistically delicious shows independence ; The perfectly measured unanimity opulates sophistication, the holistic, radiant fragrance convinces with simplicity.
The initial very bright, airy and perceived as yellowish sweetness clinks pleasantly past the ears of the listener with brilliance and already indicates the exceptional keynote of the piece. Once the focus of the perceiver has been taken by the hand through this, the treble awakens into a powerful chapel of radiant strings, taking you on paths of levitating impressions through increased volume. At that point you perceive mainly one emotion ; fascination.
We realize this at the latest when we realize how far our delicious cloud of dreamlike has actually carried us away //I got lost in it, for hours.
|¦ Ouverture ¦|
Z9D || Over
Whew, that was some olfactory and auditory journey, wasn't it? I didn't quite know myself sometimes whether I was smelling overture or hearing overture, but that's exactly why I love this fragrance
Especially since the bottle is the most beautiful from his collection, the fragrance is also the dreamiest of its siblings. In the light very bright and sparkling everywhere, so tingly takes him even my little nose. It is so round. It is so perfectly composed. It is simply a masterpiece, I am not someone who can taste every note from every fragrance at the first touch of the bottle, but with this one I succeed with no single note. And that may remain gladly in such a way, thus you remain namely my small mysterious treasure, which I will probably not have understood properly until death. Mysterious
This perfume smelled like a candy I've always wanted to eat. I've never encountered such an incredible, positively tinged sweetness. Smelled because over time I've come to perceive the scent less as an edible work of art and more as an accompanying and projecting energy. Well, whatever it is for whoever, it's definitely something weird, and if you don't know it ; please ersoure it, it's worth the experience, even if it's not made for everyone. But I don't need to rehash that for you perfumos.
I would like to thank YOU last, that you have made everything possible with your community heart and your efforts and it still makes, from samples of any kind to actually long extinct flacons, thank you for it, on more olfactory orchestras of this intensity, Cheers!
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The first great love
They say fragrances have the deepest anchors in the subconscious related to memories, and also that first love is the most special and beautiful of all ; this fragrance and this tribute are proof of that.
We met at 13, the next 3 years were flights of highs and lows, in the end I hit what I thought was the right direction and passed a sign in the middle of my path repeating itself every few feet :
What if?
The days of mourning my then wonderful experience and feeling sorry for myself are over, after all it was more than 5 years ago. At least that's what I thought before I brought out the empty bottle from a long forgotten drawer with all the reference objects of that time that had become dreamlike in the meantime.
Images of the past jumped into my mind, a carefree time founded solely on love, it was everything one had imagined under being perfect ; at least in the moments that really mattered.
I took the bottle in my hand, looked at it with a deep tension and pulled off the lid. Very carefully, I tried to take in the very last molecules of fragrance tacked on with love, and sure enough, I smelled it. It was her.
I saw her living in front of my eyes, the surroundings, her room, her bed, her smile and her tears, everything that I had suppressed subconsciously and out of self-protection bit at me. And from then on I believed the association between scents and memory as the strongest of its kind.
We humans grow from the things we once didn't think we could survive, and so it was and will be this time. Probably I will not get to know a fragrance again, with which I can connect something as powerful and beautiful as with this one, but I don't need to; because I have found you again, my first great love
We met at 13, the next 3 years were flights of highs and lows, in the end I hit what I thought was the right direction and passed a sign in the middle of my path repeating itself every few feet :
What if?
The days of mourning my then wonderful experience and feeling sorry for myself are over, after all it was more than 5 years ago. At least that's what I thought before I brought out the empty bottle from a long forgotten drawer with all the reference objects of that time that had become dreamlike in the meantime.
Images of the past jumped into my mind, a carefree time founded solely on love, it was everything one had imagined under being perfect ; at least in the moments that really mattered.
I took the bottle in my hand, looked at it with a deep tension and pulled off the lid. Very carefully, I tried to take in the very last molecules of fragrance tacked on with love, and sure enough, I smelled it. It was her.
I saw her living in front of my eyes, the surroundings, her room, her bed, her smile and her tears, everything that I had suppressed subconsciously and out of self-protection bit at me. And from then on I believed the association between scents and memory as the strongest of its kind.
We humans grow from the things we once didn't think we could survive, and so it was and will be this time. Probably I will not get to know a fragrance again, with which I can connect something as powerful and beautiful as with this one, but I don't need to; because I have found you again, my first great love
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A trip to the club of yachts
Aquatics have never been my thing. False promises of a well-fillable theme with the infinite expanses and dimensions of the oceans as a guideline ; however, most of the fragrances in this category have problems with lack of naturalness factor and the authenticity attached to it. Except for this masterpiece ; the Pacific of perfume.
Disclaimer : If you want to get straight to the point and do not want to get into too much mind game right now, please scroll down to the sentence "the journey begins" after the 3rd paragraph and get into what is written from there.
The feeling of creating something great fills one with vitality and a gossamer pinch of charming arrogance, doesn't it? At least it does for some, while others are just glad to have made something for once. But you're not one of those. You're bite-sized enough to complete the goals you've immortalized in your head : Which is why, within the next 5 years, you've managed to focus on your financial well-being in such a way that your success has taken on an international sheen. You are now richer than many a state, have relieved your great-grandchildren of their jobs and have walked with your dream partner free-spiritedly along every geographical, emotional and maturity-climbing path that even money could not have bought you ; a wealthy person who prances through life based on his emotional intelligence, leaving a lasting impression on every fellow human being, free of reproach. To your children, too, you realize a growth that every growing and maturing human child can only wish for ; to be equipped with an unshakable quantity and quality of understanding, charity and far-reaching abilities of life regulation. Perfection and strength predestined.
And exactly that someone will be YOU on the road to success after 5 intense years ! And you celebrate this more than generously, you prepare your brand new yacht for launching, send invitations to your closest and their closest friends, set foot for the first time on your traveling companion, the captain heads for the Pacific ; the journey begins.
You're on your yacht with your friends, some friends already well buzzed, the others just really getting into the ecstasy of friendship. You're standing on the deck, feeling a sense of physical and psychological weightlessness. Everything is perfect, you love.
In that moment, you pause for your self once, close your eyes and take a deep breath through your nose :
You grasp the freshly laid wooden floor, notice how the shallow, dreamily pleasant and refreshing sea breeze cools your face and perceive the vast depth of the salt water. The blazing sun fills you with energy and flows roundly and benevolently into your nose despite its intensity, like a yellow-white reflection on the water that lets you catch the far-reaching spectrum of the horizon and the ocean.
You exhale again, trying to control the overwhelmingness of the complex and enthralling perception of the impression. But you know ; as long as you are at the mercy of these circumstances and the powerful fragrance tearing into the locality, you will not cease to submit to it in amazement and impotence.
You have it then, however, after the first, barely 15. minute satisfaction by the realization that what you have just perceived reflects an undreamt-of fascination of worldly possibilities. After a while the sun moves towards its evening position and remains in the state of sunset. The liveliness of the sea and the time have covered your slightly warmed wooden floor with a thin layer of salt water, but in a perfectly dosed distribution, so that through emerging interpretive play, your own imagination can insert the experience of the sea memory or imagination parat to allow a personal aspect to the perception. If you are someone who lacks both, let yourself be carried away by the impression and your imagination will put before you a picture that could not have been better tailored for you.
With nearly everyone already settled into their chambers and the crisp night approaching, the ground still radiates some warmth and a faint citrusy, salty scent of seaweed still glides through the rest of tonight's journey.
You wander off the deck into the control cabins of your yacht, peering at the gold-wrapped speedometer visible to all in the room ; the cruise control reads :
40 knots
A composition that could not have been better presented, namely he is the olfactory representative of the club of yachts and the multi-layered sea represented. You want purified, authentic, on luxury and art leaned Auf-dem-Meer-Erlebniss without compromise of any kind? Then please buckle up, try it, read the manufacturer's description of the fragrance when unpacking the sample and my description before the first spray on the wrist through, close your eyes, perceive only the fragrance and make your own picture of this masterpiece.
My first review | Z9D
Criticism, questions and suggestions welcome !
Disclaimer : If you want to get straight to the point and do not want to get into too much mind game right now, please scroll down to the sentence "the journey begins" after the 3rd paragraph and get into what is written from there.
The feeling of creating something great fills one with vitality and a gossamer pinch of charming arrogance, doesn't it? At least it does for some, while others are just glad to have made something for once. But you're not one of those. You're bite-sized enough to complete the goals you've immortalized in your head : Which is why, within the next 5 years, you've managed to focus on your financial well-being in such a way that your success has taken on an international sheen. You are now richer than many a state, have relieved your great-grandchildren of their jobs and have walked with your dream partner free-spiritedly along every geographical, emotional and maturity-climbing path that even money could not have bought you ; a wealthy person who prances through life based on his emotional intelligence, leaving a lasting impression on every fellow human being, free of reproach. To your children, too, you realize a growth that every growing and maturing human child can only wish for ; to be equipped with an unshakable quantity and quality of understanding, charity and far-reaching abilities of life regulation. Perfection and strength predestined.
And exactly that someone will be YOU on the road to success after 5 intense years ! And you celebrate this more than generously, you prepare your brand new yacht for launching, send invitations to your closest and their closest friends, set foot for the first time on your traveling companion, the captain heads for the Pacific ; the journey begins.
You're on your yacht with your friends, some friends already well buzzed, the others just really getting into the ecstasy of friendship. You're standing on the deck, feeling a sense of physical and psychological weightlessness. Everything is perfect, you love.
In that moment, you pause for your self once, close your eyes and take a deep breath through your nose :
You grasp the freshly laid wooden floor, notice how the shallow, dreamily pleasant and refreshing sea breeze cools your face and perceive the vast depth of the salt water. The blazing sun fills you with energy and flows roundly and benevolently into your nose despite its intensity, like a yellow-white reflection on the water that lets you catch the far-reaching spectrum of the horizon and the ocean.
You exhale again, trying to control the overwhelmingness of the complex and enthralling perception of the impression. But you know ; as long as you are at the mercy of these circumstances and the powerful fragrance tearing into the locality, you will not cease to submit to it in amazement and impotence.
You have it then, however, after the first, barely 15. minute satisfaction by the realization that what you have just perceived reflects an undreamt-of fascination of worldly possibilities. After a while the sun moves towards its evening position and remains in the state of sunset. The liveliness of the sea and the time have covered your slightly warmed wooden floor with a thin layer of salt water, but in a perfectly dosed distribution, so that through emerging interpretive play, your own imagination can insert the experience of the sea memory or imagination parat to allow a personal aspect to the perception. If you are someone who lacks both, let yourself be carried away by the impression and your imagination will put before you a picture that could not have been better tailored for you.
With nearly everyone already settled into their chambers and the crisp night approaching, the ground still radiates some warmth and a faint citrusy, salty scent of seaweed still glides through the rest of tonight's journey.
You wander off the deck into the control cabins of your yacht, peering at the gold-wrapped speedometer visible to all in the room ; the cruise control reads :
40 knots
A composition that could not have been better presented, namely he is the olfactory representative of the club of yachts and the multi-layered sea represented. You want purified, authentic, on luxury and art leaned Auf-dem-Meer-Erlebniss without compromise of any kind? Then please buckle up, try it, read the manufacturer's description of the fragrance when unpacking the sample and my description before the first spray on the wrist through, close your eyes, perceive only the fragrance and make your own picture of this masterpiece.
My first review | Z9D
Criticism, questions and suggestions welcome !
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