Gismo

Here is my first comment. Actually, I rarely think of anything when trying a new perfume. But this scent amazed me so much that I just have to write something about it.

I spray the first sharpener on my wrist and the blow hits me immediately. God, that smell is awful. I immediately get the idea that I'm entering a pharmacy in the Middle Ages. I can't help but think of disgusting medicine. I've got to get that smell down. Then my daughter joins in, cheering with her eyes wide open. "Oh it smells like delicious cough syrup" I have only one thought. The smell has to go. Just to be sure, I'm gonna spray another sample on a piece of paper. Maybe I'm the only one who smells that bad.

Nope, just as horrible. Is the smell maybe not okay? Shoots through my head. Slowly the medical smell fades away and more and more a heavy patchouli bomb stings me. Inevitably old thoughts from the 80s come up, as I enter an Indian clothes shop with many burning incense sticks. It takes my breath away. The smell has to go. But something stops me. What is it? There's something stopping me from getting rid of that smell. Something inexplicably interesting. I keep thinking. After about half an hour I catch myself sniffing my wrist with every breath of air. Warm sweet vanilla with amber rises up my nose. I can't get enough of it. I'm totally ecstatic. The scent stays on.

Conclusion: The fragrance is like a butterfly from the hideous becomes something beautiful. I hate you because you smell so bad at first. I love you because you're turning into something wonderful. So before I leave the house, always wait half an hour

I do not take roses with this fragrance and I do not find the rose geranium here. A great fragrance for the cold season and for all those who take the time to develop a fragrance properly