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10/11/2023
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Ash. Ash. Gloomy sky, fire, smoke, dystopia, enemy of man, destructive juggernaut. There is so much that could be painted here in terms of imagery, from post-apocalyptic gloom to decline and whatnot. What I find exciting about this fragrance besides the theme is the perfumer's previous artistry, Lost Tribe otherwise stood out for wonderful floral works with ambergris. The latter is also included here, that was it in common.
Here we see a diametrically opposed to this work. Ash is not a fire that has just ignited, no scorching chips rush through the air, it is not smoke that envelops everything in poisonous, devouring smoke. Rather, it is a column of smoke that has largely already faded; cold and subtly altering the green environment, towards a minty, earthy aroma, as if the ground were interwoven. Mitti Attar is listed as an ingredient and this one really harmonizes well with the dark green notes here. We have a slightly peppery base, largely based on dry woods paired with grassy green vetiver. Relatively aromatic yet at the same time not unique. This is a result found in many smoky scents. Smoke infused wood, not burnt but rather like a roof that never caught fire, yet was exposed to it. Rounded here, no scratchy accents, which some similar creations unfortunately possess.
Basically Lost Tribe is hereby times a somewhat different fragrance succeeded, crafted well. The persistence of Ash is not impressive and so we are actually talking about a dwell time similar to an extinguishing smoke column, here now rather rod, initially at least steady. The scent shows no changes in the course, is also not particularly extroverted. In this respect, there is not much left for me to say except:
I evaporate
And drift slowly
into the unknown
With the cold winds of the soul
Here we see a diametrically opposed to this work. Ash is not a fire that has just ignited, no scorching chips rush through the air, it is not smoke that envelops everything in poisonous, devouring smoke. Rather, it is a column of smoke that has largely already faded; cold and subtly altering the green environment, towards a minty, earthy aroma, as if the ground were interwoven. Mitti Attar is listed as an ingredient and this one really harmonizes well with the dark green notes here. We have a slightly peppery base, largely based on dry woods paired with grassy green vetiver. Relatively aromatic yet at the same time not unique. This is a result found in many smoky scents. Smoke infused wood, not burnt but rather like a roof that never caught fire, yet was exposed to it. Rounded here, no scratchy accents, which some similar creations unfortunately possess.
Basically Lost Tribe is hereby times a somewhat different fragrance succeeded, crafted well. The persistence of Ash is not impressive and so we are actually talking about a dwell time similar to an extinguishing smoke column, here now rather rod, initially at least steady. The scent shows no changes in the course, is also not particularly extroverted. In this respect, there is not much left for me to say except:
I evaporate
And drift slowly
into the unknown
With the cold winds of the soul
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