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Tightly entwined
On damp moss
Thick drops
Fall
From the dense canopy
Single rays of sunlight
Make their way

A rushing brook
Glassy water

Lush blossoms
Swarmed with colorful butterflies
And dragonflies

Singing birds in every imaginable
Shades of green

Big beetles
And emerald lizards
On the lush green

Snakes coil
Around the streams

In the distance
Centaurs cross the forest

All at peace
All in harmony

Close to paradise

A faun
- who thinks evil of it.

With Freefall - Etruscan Water Francesca Bianchi has succeeded an absolute masterpiece. A fragrance full of passion for the color green. With strength and endurance, as if the day may be infinite.
A fragrance perfect for this May, where everything is especially green and blooming.

Estruscan Water gives me a new head rush every time I wear it.

Is it fragrance to the exotic setting of Avatar?
Or is it the scent of peace and idyll?
Or is it the scent tomorrow that reminds me, reminds me of a long hike on the island of Karpathos to the village of Messochori, exhausted seeking freshness and finding it, at a bubbling spring that springs from the church???

For me, I have (currently) found the grail for spring/summer fragrances.

Chapeau and grazie Signora Bianchi.

Now I have you in my hands, a fine cylindrical bottle
I open you up, smell you, and relaxation passes through me.
After a rehearsal I needed a little time to understand you, it was not love at first sight. I had expectations of you, opulent, sacred. But then you were not the big cathedral in the sea of houses I had expected, but the small chapel in the forest, far away from any hustle and bustle. And that's how you got me. Discreetly, shyly, tenderly you smooth me, free my thoughts, relax me
You're not wild, Intense, Extreme, Absolute, no number 1, you're no bang for the buck, no oops, here I come. You're just there for me. And that's what I love about you.
With you I walk barefoot through dry grass in the abandoned abbey. A gentle breeze blows from the nearby forest. And yesterday it was the small village church on the coast. You take me to many different places when I carry you. Places far from the hustle and bustle. Peace, tranquility, contemplation. You have achieved something that no perfume has ever achieved before: you touch me, calm me down, comfort me. You build me up, inspire me, give me new strength in these hectic times. On some, your radiance could be a little greater, but no, you're actually perfect like that. It's in the tranquility that the power lies. And if one day was especially exhausting, you come with one or two sprays on my pillow, gently lull me to sleep, accompany me in my dreams and let me wake up in the morning relaxed, curious about where you will take me on the new day