Spicy Woody
Top: Pepper, Coriander
Middle: Incense
Base: Cedarwood, Birch, Benzoin
An explosive perfume with the power of pepper and the strength of wood.
"To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?" Michael Jackson
She stood on the platform; her breath visible in the frosty morning air. A businessman clutched a steaming foam cup and blew in quick continuous bursts to cool it down. She zeroed in on the sound of his breath. Quick, forceful beats. On her other side, a school child clapped his mitten-covered hands together trying to generate warmth. Clap, clap, clap. She synchronized the blowing of the breath with the child's claps. Breath, breath, clap. Breath, breath, clap. A station worker swept the ground on the opposite platform. Swish, swish, swish. Breath, clap, swish. Breath, clap swish. She felt the rhythm of the city waking up and closed her eyes, letting her ears absorb the station's song. Breath, clap, swish. Breath, clap swish. She could hear the train approaching, the repetitive clatter of the wheels along the tracks and she found the repetitive rhythm of the clattering train on its tracks. Breath, clap, swish, click-clack. Breath, clap, swish, click-clack. The song that the station played just for her came as suddenly as it began with the whoosh of air from the approaching train.
100 mL / 3.4 fl. oz.
