frontierpsychiatrist

Man, I knew I was gonna love this one. The laotian oud and white cedarwood have teamed up and are doing wonderful things. Leave her, Johnny is remarkably special to me because it melds 'northern forest' and 'summery tropics' together into this unique fantasy vacation. Classy and inspired!

Right out the package, it smelled astonishingly like fireball whiskey. I was violently flung through a time portal back to high school, satan turned to wink at me before restoring my conscious to it's current timeline. I figure I'd give this one a month. In the imp: Rich, decadently baked apples, caramelized in brown sugar and cinnamon spice. Lying on a deeper, understated layer of a milky jewel sweet potato blend. I can smell an icing tying the two together, that reads like a cinnabon glaze! Wet: Apple and Cinnamon hit the ground running, metaphorically leaving behind tire tracks. Visions of that gorgeous, foodie oasis burned away in front of my eyes as the infernal flames of fireball return. As it amps, the sensitive parts of my skin begin to welt. Dry down: I lived. There is a much more harmonious blend between the generous sugar, heavy spices, and the warmth of baked apples and sweet potato. I'm picking up some sort of cozy, vanilla bean quality now, almost like a peace offering. This one rode me by the reigns. I'm gonna hold onto this one, but admire it from a far, lest I feel like getting humbled by perfume again. I would love this as a room spray!