In my professional training there was a teacher who apparently wore this scent all the time, as I later found out through my own experience. Memoir smelled on this man so incredibly intense and harmonious, but not disturbing. I asked him at some point quite euphorically which scent he was wearing and as an answer I got a: "I won't say!" From then on I thought, hmm... maybe I should really make a negative comment about the scents that I perceive in others and find great, maybe you'd better tell me. Well, nothing helps. Yes, we burn incense and lavender to make it smell a little like church, Joseph also has holy water with him to make it safe here"

In fact, the fragrance is my program. A first splash from the souk of Shuqush (many thanks for all the delicacies) and my nose made a time travel through my olfactory life.In this respect one must agree with most here that the association is not far-fetched there. The heart note keeps what it promises and those who can't connect anything with it will find it hard to find Him. Yes I was young and yet old enough to know what it means not to buy everything online. A semi-stronger wannabe, 15 or 16 years old, and a peer pressure, I was regularly drawn to the city's headshops, of which there will probably only be a handful today, all of which have been turned up to modern clean youth. Vaporizer... But what does it smell like now? And that's where the next memory comes in. If we leave out the spicy top note, you can reduce it to a headshop. All obscured by something burning in the fireplace Some of the villagers turn around in horror when you enter the taproom. Relax noticeably when they recognize you In front of them on the counter are bags of tobacco made of leather and overturned glasses.

Middle Ages. A mild night of a full moon. After a hard day of field work the evening comes to an end, the last villagers scurry across the field paths, their own children and the wife are lying in bed. I want to be fair, too. I think the scents are actually very well done, a scent is given and somehow the composition has something noble and rich. The minty alcohol note in combination with the smoky - I admit it has something! It's really well done and I can absolutely understand it if someone thinks the scent is good. Personally, I really can't do anything with him at all. Even my beloved lavender I tried to smell there. It does stand there but in the whole alcoholic-balsamic turmoil it simply drowns. I can't wear it, I would never buy it and I absolutely can't recommend it to anyone. Even my cousin, who is travelling in gothic style, I would rather advise to wear Lalique's wonderful Encre Noir. I'd wear it even if it rained once and I'm not up for anything. Faith has such days every time. But are these days desirable? I don't think so. Do these days often happen? I hope not!

Key Notes of Memoir Man

We throw around these expressions so often in everyday life. It's too feminine when we see the color pink. That was now "really masculine" when a buddy in the Wifebeater, stained with barbecue sauce, crushed his 4th beer ext and the can on his forehead. Past the small hut of the "Healerin", a creepy old woman of whom nobody seems to know what she is actually doing in this area. My dilemma is, that I am always much younger appreciated, I dress accordingly youthfully and still have quite a lot of hair when I look around in my circle of friends