In the fall the Devil carries... Prada.

East warm Amber became debut perfume of Prada fashion house at the beginning of glamourous zero and strongly differed from sweet berry and caramel aromas which filled with themselves all space.

After summer heat there is always a wish to take rest and enjoy a little damp tincture of the soil, clean air, but ordinary desired cool drags on and we do not notice how the fall already became the full hostess for the whole season.
On a cool especially desired is a warm cosiness of friendly cafes and stylish restaurants with the never-ending range of sweet sweet wines.
At such sad moments of melancholic fall, I often put on myself pradovskiya of Amber which the seductive crape instantly lightens the mood.
Honey and mossy chords, this amber perfume perfectly play the drizzling rain which quite often by the evening can be transformed to the light snow down which is hardly covering the wet pavement which is densely covered with the fallen-down foliage.
The rain with impurity of small snow monotonously knocks on a huge dome of a black umbrella, a hand even in long varnish gloves begin to feel chilly. At such moments, I look in the nearest small restaurant with a panoramic show-window.
Only I cross an institution threshold as I feel aroma in heat begins to play other shades, tenderness of hard buds of pink carnations and pods of voskhitelny vanilla in musky sparks... join severity of a moss and wild honey that can be better in autumn rainy evening, than this languid overture.
From heat of skin and curls of hair perfume gets new tone of sun-burned dried fruits and purple of the candied petals of roses with extravagant slightly bitter taste of the Egyptian jasmine.
As Amber in such days gray, similar at each other smartly smells sweet, the aroma is poured by all warm shades of amber and perfectly is in harmony with a glass of delicious madeyrovsky wine under a piece of truffle cake with a generous layer of dark chocolate.
Having enjoyed friendly heat of restaurant, I it hastily leave in the most excellent mood and the rain ended that already pleases. Streets are gradually enveloped by weightless fog, rare passersby hurry on the affairs, a car traffic, as usual stands idle in a city stopper.
And, it is simply pleasant to me to walk on damp weather and having wrapped up in a cashmere coat to reserve the long loop weaved from marvelous ambergris and its eternal satellite of an earthy oak moss which in a tandem are capable to re-embody each woman in the Goddess Erotiki and Temptation.
This an osenyyudyavolitsa only Prada carries Amber...