Fragrance Passion
LOST IN HEAVEN - FRANCESCA BIANCHI
LOST IN HEAVEN - FRANCESCA BIANCHI
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Agreements: Sweet, spicy, animal and floral
How 's your mood ? Comforting, sensual, and disobedient
The dual nature of every human being: the aspiration for perfection, innocence, the absence of error, a place uncontaminated by sin on the one hand, and the inevitable fallibility and the impossibility of correcting mistakes on the other. The combination of white flowers and animal facets represents this dichotomy, as an invitation to accept both idealism and imperfection as a very specific human characteristic.
Notes: Grapefruit, green mandarin, orange blossom absolute, jasmine, extra ylang-ylang, mimosa, magnolia, cumin, cinnamon, coriander, grey amber, musk, castoreum, beeswax, iris butter, absolute of cyst, opoponax, heliotrope, vetyver, sandalwood, patchouli, tonka beans, which is also known as the white bean.
It is an extract of perfume, to be used sparingly because the concentration is 25%.
Lost in Heaven depicts a dream sequence of an adult being lost in paradise.
It represents the complexity of feelings that express both the longing for a place of uncontaminated innocence and unconditional love and the inevitable and controversial burden of life, made up of feelings of sin and guilt - real or, worse, imagined.
This dichotomy, which lies deep within the soul of each person, is represented by a selection of the most angelic notes: the magnificent absolutes of orange and jasmine flowers, as well as the sweet heliotrope, the oily sandalwood, the sweet tonka bean and many other notes that I consider to be heavenly.
The darker side is conveyed much more subtly, not immediately detectable, by cumin and other spices, and a wide selection of animal notes, including a reconstruction of the Tonkin Musk.
I came up with the idea of calling this perfume <unk> Feeling Good <unk>, because that's what it's about: making you feel like you're in paradise, not an imaginary paradise, but a real place where you can finally face your dark side, the heavy baggage that you carry with you.
Fragile, sensual, emotional, without being technically greedy, it reminds me of a cake, rich in spices and with an aroma of orange blossom: not of high pastry but the archetypal smell of a cake made by mom, with only good things in it;
