Pink Heart V 6

Upon first smell, I hated this one. I tried it at a niche perfume shop in Melbourne and I think it was mixing with the other scents in the air. I just smelled smoker or ashtray vibes. However, once outside the shop I could tell it was complex and like a flower. I didn't get Jasmine from it like other people, but I definitely get a strange springtime flower that you smell "wafting on the wind" kind-of-feeling. It sweetened with time and I found it grew on me and I couldn't stop smelling it on my skin after leaving the shop. The more I wear it, the more I love it. I find I go nose-blind some days and think it has faded quickly, but it definitely lingers on clothing. I will often catch a whiff of it off a jumper or coat later after forgetting I had used it. Feels edgy, different, not like anything else that is out there, but still approachable - unlike some niche scents. Definitely one of my faves even if I am terrified of dropping the bottle due to its awkward yet very cool shape.

Starts with cough syrup, then morph into nondescript jumble of yellow florals with a hint of tobacco for good measure. The tobacco then grow more pronounced on the dry down. It's nice but a bit generic, it evokes the image of a a tobacco pipe chain smoker drinking chamomile tea inside a Lush shop. I would say this leans feminine.

This is a truly interesting fragrance. For me it is a tobacco-floral-narcissus fragrance. It starts green and aromatic like a niche fragrance, and goes into a very comfortable mixture of floral and tobacco notes, more mainstream and comfortable. Only slightly animalic, mostly powdery and cozy. Can be easily worn by men.

A beautiful, powdery yet realistic, freshly cut narcissus played along with a soft tobacco and a pinch of mint. Feminine and delicate.

Sweet bubblegumesque exotic flowers lure you deeper into the jungle. You can see the amazing deep magenta flowers in the splintering light filtering down through the canopy just ahead at a little clearing. You get a queasy, uneasy feeling in the pit of your stomach as you press on forward. The putrid stench of rotting flesh of dead swamp reeds and decomposing plant matter wafting in the warm breeze snaps you back to reality just before you are captured in the jaws of this treacherous, carnivorous prehistoric plant trap. I get a note of tooth decay which isn’t a treat, and I found the same tooth decay note in V.8 abundance. I loved my sample of V.8 but fear I can’t revisit it because of this. It’s a shame.