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Smellike82 2 years ago 1
The portrait of the skin
The portrait of the skin, the correct and the profane, the clean and the dirty. Soft, carnal and animal smells, the natural sweet secretions of clean skin, smooth like white rice powder, dreamy like dry roses that incubate incense. The signs of the flesh appear slowly, as if they seduce us.
Briac's brilliant proposal, explores a duality of skin perfumes, on the one hand the primordial musk, on the other the powder of talc notes, fresh from cosmetics.
Rice powder, bright and fresh, slightly citrusy, a slightly sweet withered rose and tender, carnal aromas.


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Smellike82 2 years ago 3 2
Gold amber
Golden writing, practiced by saffron and resin, ingredients mentioned in the Leiden Papyrus, a gilded account of the most emblematic of deserts, the evocation is achieved with the wisdom of elemi, enriched with sumptuous sprinkled saffron buns, inlays of flowers orange and sensual immersions of amber and vanilla and a mischievous hand of musk in the rear. We pass from the fresh but dense breeze of the flowers in the incipit to a warm, but narrow, calmly sweet, balsamic and slightly musky result, translucent like a freshly melted ingot. Despite its softness, it induces meditation, it is not for frivolous and superficial minds, the atmosphere that draws with its alambico of odors displaces the classic conception of a bold and provocative "orientalizing" fragrance, in favor of an intimately intense and penetrating. The shouting dissipates and the enveloping magnetism of the distant ergs hypnotizes us.
It is almost May and the Khamsin blows dry rolling up sandstorms, but finally we relax in a magical splash, like a sinuous wave, camouflaged on the skin, drawing golden hieroglyphs. Sweet and slightly flowery with that latent juiciness that recalls its own fruit, the orange blossom opens up a carpet of petals on which the elemi dominates, the golden resin dances on a mute score, which only the soul can hear.
The desert heat from an enemy becomes a breath that caresses with sweet fingers of vanilla, also golden, purged of any edible yield, as mirages cloud the vision, the alchemical skill transmutes vanilla into amber that does not expand but sacrifices its density in favor of the dusty shading of the moss, expressed with elegance, giving up its easy indolic appeal. The transformation translates into a sensory experience of extreme refinement, in a continuous change of shape of the liquid that suggests continuous different emotions to our nose.
Like the Sahara, whose sand has flowed the same for centuries but never the same, fluidizes the notes into similar infinitesimal and different grains, with a tenacious persistence that does not fear the erosion of time. The finish is increasingly dry, recalling what a day leaves on the skin in the mysterious heart of the Sahara.
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Smellike82 2 years ago 2 2
Beautiful amber
A cozy café, sit at a table near a huge window, take off your coat, hang it next to the back of a chair and enjoy solitude with a huge cup of cocoa.
An affectionate and gentle beast that envelops and warms you like a second sweater, the quintessence of charm, a sweet amber framed by an insidious vanilla and incense, with a surprise ending that reveals animalic and herbaceous notes, to gently socialize with a vanilla balsamic.
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Smellike82 2 years ago 2
Red juice
I am reminded of a collection of raspberries that grow in local flower beds.
Take from the bush and eat, enjoy the magical atmosphere, the embracing warmth. Collect calm, thoughts and worries somehow fade away, while the noise of the hustle and bustle of people fades and disappears.
I gather in my world, feelings and voices of love rise in my body and delicately caress parts of me.
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Smellike82 2 years ago 4
Sweet tobacco
This has been one of the fragrances I've loved lately, the most beautiful tobacco ever.
A surprising trail around the paradox of a cold hookah. I wrapped the smokiness of tobacco with sweet, fruity and warm, joyful notes. A contrasting fragrance, a hot and cold blend that combines the embers of a hookah with fresh and fruity plum and peach. Very sweet and syrupy, like macerated fruit drizzled with honey and surrounded by hot holiday spices and every aspect of pipe tobacco, hay, ash, shisha, herbs and smoke.
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