MEO FUSCIUNI BUIO PARFUM SPRAY 100ML

DARKNESS Poetry What is darker than my heart? What is darker than my thought? I don’t see anything around me anymore, is it night? I don’t remember seeing the sunset coming. It’s all dark around the house. I was small when I prayed to the angels, I was small when I believed in heaven. I would like to cover everything with this darkness, I would like to close my eyes and smell only its scent. When I walk, I feel only the past, as a pain to be expiated, as a distant memory and around me only darkness. There are corners of our home that we forget, there are people in our lives that we forget, we place unknown objects, noises on them, like memories erased forever. Darkness, history and scent It’s night, it’s dark and our mind goes between wandering thoughts. Buio tells the moments in which we look for a light in ourselves. Darkness is a place, where we live our feelings. Darkness is the time of insomnia, in which giant monsters will discover themselves in the light of day as small beings. Darkness is a hope, mine, to let the darkness abandon me. It’s night, it’s dark, as far as I can see. There were days when my thought was everywhere, slowly rotating in my head and then letting itself be stolen by time and falling prisoner of events. The first accord born in this perfume was between Cade oil, Carrot seeds, a smoky incense, Cashmeran and Suederal. There was born the courage to change the course of my thoughts, their existence, my life. In those days, when this perfume was born, I read books on Shinto and listened to Nils Frahm. I weighed each raw material as if they were necessary and fundamental words, as when you look for the right words to tell something important about your life to a person; It was my story, my path, in the dark. Smoky and dusty notes open the life of this fragrance, an incense that contains centuries of stories, deep, mysterious and intimate, the powder of Carrot seeds and the dark note of Cade. A dark heart, where the darkest part of Osmanthus and Peony find refuge among the notes of Geranium and Magnolia, protected by Labdanum absolute and Amber notes. The base on which this story I have told you rests is built on the notes of Vetiver, Patchouli, Cedarwood and Sandalwood, Musk and Leather. Here, I think I have said everything. It’s dark, as far as I can see. Darkness, the photo There are moments in our lives when we look back for a moment, as if photographing a last moment with our minds. To leave a place forever is to carry with you, forever, memories. Dark, the composition Cade, Carrot seeds, Incense, Osmanthus, Peony, Labdanum abs, Amber, Vetiver, Patchouli, Cedarwood, Musk, Leather, Sandalwood. Olfactory family: woody Facets: leather, incense, amber, smoky. Musical inspiration Buio was conceived, created and arranged, listening in each of these phases to the albums Empty by Nils Frahm and Ende Neu by Einsturzende Neubauten.