Mystical
Top: Right after spraying, a magnificent bergamot hits you, bitter and dull, smelling like freshly plowed earth. In the background, you can sense a bit of lemon and mandarin, but it remains bergamot-like and dark green herbal. Possibly influenced by cedar and juniper. Heart: Then, the base comes through for me immediat...
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The deer hides behind the lavender bush, calves play tag in the haystack, the dark forest guards blissful flowers infested with soap moss
fabulous start strong, powerful, cozy and moo's. Dark woody, delicate soft leather fat balsamic and mild. Deer musk envelops patchouli cocoa lavender calms. Vanilla is the constant burner, in my opinion, very noble here. Sandalwood is beautifully soft and elevated, a hint of rice, cinnamon, and nutmeg is present. Jasmi...
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The Road to the Amber Grotto
It is damn humid here, yet I begin my journey at the lower tip of the Amber Road, so to speak at the foot of it. The destination is not far; I can already scent it in the distance. I have no map; it’s best to follow my nose and let instinct guide me. The road winds balsamically and waxy-soft, the surface soaked with ho...
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I’m Building Us a New Moon
To recreate the moon, you need a lot of space; it’s best to start way up in space because the moon is so large and wouldn’t fit on Earth. But then you wouldn’t have room for, for example, construction vehicles or scaffolding. So you start way up high; when it gets really dark, you find yourself on the right path at abo...
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The day draws ever closer
I am rainforest, so dry my polished tobacco leaves warm wind cuts the young bark from the white trunk we are not large but we are many creamy tender and hidden our pale roots in the earthy swamp lead us together sometimes tugging like at the nocturnal incense shadows or drinking from leather flowers who knows how long...
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This no reality?!
Civet and Beaver are voluntarily in the jungle camp in the rainforest where they distribute free self-made medikits for the poor forest inhabitants. A little donkey named Weise is particularly needy because in his cuddly leather fur, rose resin has gotten tangled up, which is already rooting in the earth. He caught tha...
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The day draws ever closer
I am rainforest, so dry my polished tobacco leaves warm wind cuts the young bark from the white trunk we are not large but we are many creamy tender and hidden our pale roots in the earthy swamp lead us together sometimes tugging like at the nocturnal incense shadows or drinking from leather flowers who knows how long...
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somewhere in nowhere
The Goldbär family is on vacation in the Caribbean on a deserted island. It’s hot, and to protect themselves from melting, they have applied Tonka cream. Mama Bear spreads out the blanket under a coconut palm, then takes out caramelized nuts and almonds from her sandalwood basket, pours fresh Mirinda into bark cups, an...
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Eauriontalischer Kuschel Mond
dry and warm lies the night in the quiet wind of Havana's alleys Tangerine red the full moon The sea goes to sleep lets the air shimmer like a mirror, the seaweed still fresh from the mossy stone at the other end a man walks over cobbled pavement towards the music with a glass of rum in hand his shirt tucked in with hi...
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