Category: フローラル
ダーティ・バイオレット 深くインキーな甘さ、土の粉をまとったビロードのような花びらで幕を開け、影を帯びてほくそ笑む。 エンジェルズ・トランペット ステンドグラスを通る金色の光のように、その中を立ち昇る：陶酔的で、光り輝き、麻薬的なきらめきを帯びた甘さ。この二つが重なると、静かな緊張で脈打ち、ビロードと電圧に包まれた豊かな花の流れとなり、優しくもスリリングだ。
The golden, stained-glass glow of the Angel’s Trumpet really sneaks up on you after the first few minutes—it's like the dirty violet shadow suddenly gets lit from behind. Wore it to a garden party and kept catching my own wrist.
The inky, almost smoky sweetness at the top is unlike anything else I've tried—it feels somehow alive. Then the golden, luminous floral note from the Angel’s Trumpet comes in and just lifts the whole thing into something breathtaking. I've worn it every single day since it arrived.
The opening hit me like crushed velvet under moonlight—that dirty violet note is genuinely inky and dark, not some shy floral. Then the angel's trumpet blooms in and the contrast is stunning, like light breaking through stained glass. I keep catching myself reaching for the bottle just to re-experie
