Miller Harris Vetiver Insolent eau de parfum / 100 ml / unisex - Specificaties

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Algemene kenmerken
Geslacht/Gender
unisex
Type product
eau de parfum
Soort dispenser
spray
Geschenkverpakking
Nee
Belangrijkste basisnoten in de geur
Vetiver, Tonkaboon, Moss
Belangrijkste hartnoten in de geur
Iris
Belangrijkste topnoten in de geur
Bergamot, Kardemom, Zwarte peper, Elemi
Eancode
5051198670013
Modeljaar
2018, 2017
algemene kenmerken
gen_description
Vetiver Insolent by Miller Harris 100 ml - Vetiver Insolent by Miller Harris is anything but insolent with its aromatic, woody arrangement of scent notes, designed to serve as an all-purpose answer to womens perfume needs. The leading scent notes are elemi, cardamom, bergamot and black pepper. The middle notes make up the core experience of the fragrance and consist of iris, lavender and musky amber.
gen_category
eau de parfum
Inhoud en afmetingen
Inhoud (ml)
100 ml
Algemeen
Partnumber
5051198670013
Toelichting partnumber
-
Op Kieskeurig sinds
November 2018
extra
gen_water_tank_capacity
100 liter

Toelichting specificaties

An exploration of vetiver, the roots of a grass grown in Haiti and India, Vetiver Insolent is an intriguingly fresh yet smoky fragrance. It conjures the summertime tradition of weaving vetiver roots into a curtain, placed at a window and drenched in water to cool and scent the air. The facets of vetiver are all at play here, the forest floor earthiness of the root juxtaposed with the smoky resin of elemi, the woody elements of black pepper and the brazen freshness of bergamot and cardamom.\n\nEau de Parfum\n\nVetiver Insolent\n\nShe will go alone to the party, despite the approbation and the tongues that will inevitably click and whirr. In the quiet green sanctuary of her glass-walled rooms, she looks over gardens of iris and lavender, the bruise mauve purple edged with oak trees. The embossed invitation says black in a deeper punched typeface, emphasising the implied seriousness of digression. But she has a dress of shimmering, simmering emerald silk that at night will lie against her white skin like a Maharani’s beloved parure of green fire.\n\nThe gardens are lit with candles, the air lush with cut grass, night flowers and the bittersweet scent of rooty turned earth somewhere amid the lawns and whispering trees. A small black cape like raven wings is her only concession to the invitation. She knows that somewhere he is lost amid borders and cities, protecting strangers, but the letters have ceased. In the streets they look at her as if she carries weary illness, something that drove him away. They consider her brazen, strange; interpret her silence as contempt. Tonight in the muted golden rooms, she will burn like emerald fire among the mournful throng.