Capriccio

@Muzzamil: You can find very good Authtentic testers on eBay, a site called Luckyscent..., as well as a few sites in Europe that sell them... Please try: Wardasina, Duetto, Erba Pura & Verde Accento... You won't be disappointed... As far getting FULL BOTTLES- try a place called Parfums Raffy in California....

So, what's left to say about this mesmerizing and totally magical potion? Honestly, Capriccio is one of those scents that makes me think of sweet and joyful memories and just good vibes.. This stuff is heavenly! I would say again, if there's a scent that the angels would wear, this is it!

I have one new sealed bottle Dm if you are interested

It was my wishlist's #1 for at least to try for ~6mo. I've discovered this scent while looking for serious white florals for my mom. While the price tag of this juice is way out of her league, it looked extremely worth a try worth me (esp after reading/watching other perfume lovers reviewing Capriccio). There was one "but" - it wasn't available in US at that time. The day I saw Sospiro line being introduced to Lukcyscent was a huge happiness: finally I can try this masterpiece! And then pretty much nothing exciting happened. I received a vial, tried it, was not impressed. Notes are interesting, quality is definitely there but I don't find it that great. It's somewhat bitter (cranberries ?) white florals that evolves into something different but I couldn't identify what, at least looking at the notes list. The closest similar perfume that comes to my mind - Diptyque's 34 blvd Saint Germain. Yes, I know there are barely any matching notes, but it feels so similar! While I like both perfumes, they go into some weird bitter, juniper-like land that I do not entirely enjoy. Longevity/sillage - hard to tell because it goes unnoticable after couple of hours and I simply forget to check it out, all 4-5 times that I tried. Of course, my impression might be totally wrong because I sampled Capriccio from a sample vial, but I found many other gorgeous perfumes this way that I later enjoyed from the full bottle.

I'm six or seven years old. My stunningly beautiful and young mother is ironing some clothes on a cold winter afternoon. She's using some new, groundbreaking ironing spray, whose great "innovation" is having a handle attached to its can. The windows become slowly steamy and our small kitchen is filled with an almost magical scent of warm and cuddly cleanliness. I raise my head from my toy soldiers and, nearly ecstatic, I sniff the air. My mother looks at me and smiles. "Smells good, huh kiddo?". For the next couple of ironings I wouldn't omit to spray some of this comforting elixir on me every time my mother would leave the room, so as to experience a little more of its magic, and my very first encounters with terms like sillage and longevity. Until I was caught red handed, and the can was put way out of my reach. In what feels like a thousand years ago, my petite, delicate mother used to live in the realms of Fidji, J'ai Ose and Tamango. But all these huge scents aside, a cheap ironing spray is the scent that reminds me of her the most. The scent of an ordinary family moment on a cold winter afternoon, some forty years ago. And this is exactly the reason that makes it so unique, beloved and unforgettable...