Hippie Rose

Received a sample a year ago. What a ride it has been! I was quite underwhelmed while simultaneously annoyed by it. The emotional and mental aspect was nonetheless acutely addictive (and not in a "good" way, if one can even label anything 'addictive' as being 'good', but I digress). The crux of the issue, to summarize, was a failure to meet expectations: the reality of what I was smelling, frustratingly, juxtaposed Hippie Rose's lovely, quaint description. Thus it compelled me to almost (almost!) "rage quit" but, oh no, the allure was there, despite finding these early experiences wholly unpleasant; whatever juju that had been worked into its DNA certainly kept me hooked. I believe this is sometimes referred to as a 'toxic relationship' -- you hate each other but then you make up a day later. You hold hands in public but it is purely out of spite. Etcetera. In those early days, Hippie Rose evoked an image of an intoxicated 20-something walking through the halls of a seedy music venue. While not the most pleasant mental image, it did feel a bit nostalgic. To be fair, this image still does come through but it is less in-your-face and more of a distant memory--a lesson learned, in other words. The rose was extremely subtle these first few months and it just only seemed to occasionally escape the musk and incense and crappy bathroom cologne in the immediate dry down. Months had elapsed and, to my absolute amazement, the scent started to evolve. Slowly at first and then all at once, as they say. It was no longer emotionally draining to deal with. As the juice began to mature (perhaps it was my nose, or perhaps we both shared the 'blame'), it grew on me in an almost surreal manner... it was no longer offensive, it no longer seemed overtly dirty and cringe-y. Instead, it felt lush. The greenery from neighborhood trees provide the perfect amount of shade as the days begin growing longer. And while not a note listed, I get orange zest and orange pulp. The patchouli remains discernable throughout but it has mellowed, its sweetness adds to a blossoming array of roses which are increasingly apparent. A slight acidity remains but it is much more subdued and more cozy: everything seems fresh, invigorated, and indeed a bit 'clean' (without being medicinal). The musk transformed into that gorgeous "sun kissed" aspect in its description. Its beauty is in its balance. On one hand, it feels "naughty"; on the other, it is a safe-naughty. It has enamored me for weeks and now I cannot wait to purchase a full size. Intoxicating and (dare I say) extremely sensual.

Bergamot, airy green notes and rose make for a bowl of velvety sweet pink rose petals, Like concentrated rose water -- so pretty! Patchouli in Hippie Rose is fresh, young and green, a little minty and camphorous -- just. The incense smells like clean, musky labdanum. Pink, sweet, and clean. Musky, minty, woody, aromatic rose glinting with a sparkling amber. I keep falling in deeper and deeper as Hippie Rose warms on my skin. So versatile, effortlessly going from hemp bracelets to diamonds without so much as a twitch. Unpretentiously chic and natural. Much 'pinker' and more aromatic than most rose-patch scents. I think I'm in love. Sometimes falling in love happens so unexpectedly, like when a company throws in a random sample with your order. My wardrobe was lacking a rose scent and this is the one I didn't know I was yearning for.

I love Hippie Rose, it's really good. I liked it a lot when I first tried it, but didn't love it, but, I kept wanting to wear it, more and more, until, after about a week, I have fallen totally in love with it! It's a gorgeous, cold crisp rose, beautiful herby/earthy patchouli and oakmoss, soft smooth melting amber, gorgeous dry, musty, smoky vetiver, and a lovely green affair running right through it all. I adore it. It's quite unique for me, and one of my favourites now. I think the rose and patchouli are the best parts, and they're wonderful!! Really enjoyable, and beautiful. And it lasts, for oh, about 16 hours, and has a fabulous sillage of a few feet, which I love, especially that everyone else I come in contact with seems to feel the same, from the number of compliments I get!! I'm so happy!!!

Very natural smelling rose dew rings throughout what I would describe as an elaborate oakmoss accord with a solid green and slightly chocolatey and camphorous patchouli backbone resolving onto a lightly sweet musky base. No powder here, no soap, just a fresh, green, realistic freshly cut rose with the citric and green nuances, but also with a watery quality. It follows Heeley's wonderful modern minimalist style, with a touch of that tasteful retro feel. As someone who is quite reluctant to wear feminine leaning unisex fragrances (as I feel they don't represent me) this is the first time I enjoy a fragrance to the point where I am heavily tempted to ignore public perception and indulge freely in green rose mist.

I'm another fan of HR. A very nice bright rose with a touch of bergamot opening that makes me think there is a touch of palmarose present. The roses eases off a little and then you are very aware of the patch. I do get some incense but it is very low key on my skin. I now get a little vetiver, green notes and oak moss behind the rose. For the rest of its time line this is pretty much what you get. Roses with some greenery and a touch of patch. Its interesting how the incense remains so low key on me. If you love roses like me then this is definitely one to try. Very very nice. A nice fragrance for a sunny spring day but don't apply too much as this hippie is no shy flower. Moderate silage and good longevity.