Jazmín Rosa

This perfume was a surprise for me, a 15ml little bottle with a roller ball, a gift from a close friend who had just come back from France. Maybe it is the thoughtful kindness of the gesture that endeared me to this perfume immediately. Hand picked for me, my ego blooming, the jasmine is so heavy it smells almost like the body fragrance of a hairy man, whose sweat is trapped in by his furry body, almost like the jasmine blossom sweating on a hot night. The jasmine and rose are so dark and heavy, they intermingle with the smell of a body too well, you are inclined to skip showering and allow the perfume to decorate your pits and thighs. The intensity lends itself to a black tea flavored with jasmine. The rose comes through so rare and sweetly, it is not an afterthought but it is carefully understated. On first smell it brought tears to my eyes. The idea that someone would identify this scent, a rare hot night in between August and September, a jasmine bush on the edge of shedding it's blooms for autumn, sweaty sex, with someone familiar. To pick this out and bring it home to me. It feels too special. Needless to say that I will be wearing this for a long time. Fucking affordable too. All timer.