Lush, wet berries, and sinful vanilla, sexy, ultra seductive, a va-va-va-voom scent, it smells all American and not cheap but young, it smells like a young woman who’s already got men all figured out, who knows the way to flick her hair and swish her hips, the way to glance smouldering over her shoulder to make men stop in their tracks.
It smells as simple and wholesome and lusty as midnight fumbles in the drive in with the prettiest girl in school
Wrapped up in my furs (real, vintage, NEVER that plastic fake crap, except for fake leopard skin, that has to be fake or it doesn’t work) with my painted face that smells ever so lightly of coty airspun (I don’t actually use it as my skin HATES talc, but the smell is too lovely) and the waxy sweetness of lipstick, in my heaviest jewelry, this is the perfect scent, warm and sweet and spicy, bohemian royalty in resins and amber, sandalwood, bay leaf, patchouli. It is bliss
OMG this is my perfect Gardenia. I’ve been searching forever, sweet and fresh and without the gross coconut scent I get in so many gardenia scents, with a warm sexy base of benzoin. Just perfect
Fruit and flowers over a base of slightly sweaty flesh, a lover’s skin in a room full of vases of lilacs and roses, peonies and a plate of fresh cut citrus. You burned incense yesterday and the faint smoky tang of it lingers in the background.
It’s sweet, sensual, wonderfully carnal in the face of so many “clean” modern florals. Very, very sexy.
It’s all mimosa and fruit and heliotrope and freesia and oranges and melon and summer sexiness that I love to death.
I’ve never smelled anything quite like it. It’s refreshing, and yet ultra strong, gorgeously summery.
Cigarette smoke, floral perfume, a hint of sweat… opens very fresh dries into something charmingly filthy. It smells like a smoker wearing perfume, it smells how your hair smells after a night in a smoky bar with a trace of last night’s perfume.
It’s a smokey, slutty, sweaty morning after scent, incredibly evocative.
It smells like candy, and every other fruity-floral summer fragrance aimed at women in their 20s and sometimes that’s fun.
Over priced though.
A haunting sweet boozey vanilla incense beauty with traces of spring florals and dark earthy patchouli in winter, a screechy sour vanilla in summer.
Beautiful and long lasting winter and fall scent, but beware in summer. I absolutely love it, so elegant, dark, strange, mysterious.
A lush wet fruity floral, the kind of thing a fruity floral should be. It’s complex, interesting, dramatic, and smells extraordinarily, wonderfully luxurious and expensive, no wan dull cheap body wash fruity floral of the celebrity scent school here. Truly unique and absolutely beautiful. Sexy in an expensive dinner dress with a deep decolletage way.
Glorious aldehydes, smells how I wanted Chanel no 5 to smell, honeysuckle, beautiful, sexy, old fashioned, smells like soap and clean skin and warmth. It’s very strong, and very lovely. It makes me feel like a fine lady of 1927. So glad I have this in my collection.
Thoughts From The Peacock Angel 