Parfum de ZMEU (Ogre)

It is a perfume that I love, I received it from a dear friend of mine from Romania after I felt it on her in a vacation.I can't forget that day we were both at a castle-resort in the Bohemian forest, we had arrived the night before and all our friends had met at 9 o'clock for coffee on the terrace suspended above the ravine over which the castle or the mansion was placed. We were all asleep, coming after months of 24-hour office work, lying down late because we arrived around 3 in the morning, things. And after a few moments our Carpathian viper comes too, because that's how she is baptized in a business environment, she was dressed in line, imprinted, she had a hand-woven thick cotton vintage blouse, a gorgeous jacket like the Romanians' wear with traditional geometric styles hand sewn, black riding breeches and riding boots made of black velvet. You could think she was going to the noble parade in 1650 in Bucharest or something, she was STUNNING, there were some tourists and waiters left with their heads turned and their mouths on the ground, she looks like a baroque beauty with the power and class of the goddess Artemis. And it smelled ... God, how she smelled...You could swear she had a bath in the forest in spring spring flower, even though it was autumn, and some green leaves had fallen on her from the trees, after some nymphs they had wrapped her in something made from warm earth and they had perfumed her with sunbeams but wet, like the smell after a heavy rain in the forest. We all crowded to smell her, it was something mystical, not necessarily church-divine more charming like a spell. I immediately told her that if in our next meeting it does not come with a bottle it will break my soul like a child. Of course, darling her, she didn't want that so even though I honestly didn't think she remembered when we met at a convention a month later she even came with two this one and Cosanzeana, I love that too but this...this is a dream. I wear when I meditate, I wear it when I sleep, when I practice sword, when I read, it's my me time perfume, my own Ying.