Bibliotheque de Parfum Icy Wave

Description

Top Notes: Bergamot, tangerine, lime.
Middle Notes: Green tea, black currants, alpine herbs.
Base: Galbanum, musk, petitgrain, sandalwood.
Fragrance Family: Fresh & Citric
Gender: Unisex
Dreams ride us on their waves. They raise and lower us. Head spins from these merry-go-rounds. The pleasure that you experience while doing this cannot be compared with anything else. Perhaps with the scent of Icy wave by Bibliotheque de Parfum. Perfume. It can be chosen by a girl, a guy – it will suit both. Will spin in an amazing dance. Ride the waves of pleasure. But it won’t give up.
Will not leave in a moment. Gently, softly will let go on the velvet of a refined train. Icy wave for bright moods and ambitious plans. It is delight and intrigue. Nakedness, to feel which you yearn with all your soul. The start of the perfume is strikingly citrusy. Volumetric, interesting. It has incredible shades of spices, exoticism and juiciness. All this through an intriguing prism of sharpness. The “heart” of Icy wave continues the play of accents.
Lightness of green tea, air and freedom of alpine herbs, brightness of black currant. You will watch with interest as each note opens. The final Icy wave is what you will fall in love with the fragrance. Does not go into sweetness or smokiness, divinely beautiful. Mixed with accents of noble sandalwood and daring petit grain. Icy wave, when you want to give free rein to dreams and ride away on their waves into the distance. Where it is good. There, where the beginning of the road to yourself is real. Erase the boundaries of convention with Icy wave and feel what happiness is.
DEDICATED TO ANKER: Who made lemonade.
 
Anker owned a thousand-by-thousand-metre tea farm that employed four people. According to the schedule, they would arrive at six in the morning to catch the time when it was not too hot. Anker woke up even earlier. He was the first to walk around the farm when the air was still moist and fresh. He touched the bushes and checked to see if there were any that needed more water.
 
When the pickers were already working, he didn’t go outside to avoid disturbing people, but did some accounting and video conferencing, at 11 o’clock he always brought lemonade to the pickers: he mixed limes, tangerines, bergamot, poured cold water over it, and filled a third of the glass with ice. One of the workers would pick a few tea leaves and add them to the lemonade as a final touch. So they sat together in the shade, slowly drinking the drink and feeling the heat leave their bodies. And with it, fatigue and heaviness.