It starts like a wild kitten, but over time turns into a calm tomcat that no longer feels like playing. The opening is so dense that it is reminiscent of gouache. One must endure this phase to like the actual scent.
I applied the perfume to my wrists and the back of my neck under my hair at 10:30 AM, and by 11:20 AM there was absolutely no trace of it left. It is sad and pleasing at the same time. Sad because of the longevity, but pleasing because on my skin it unfortunately only seemed very sweet, monotonous, and without any hint of chypre.
