The mysterious and attracting Shalimar...

On a legend Jacques Guerlain during the fragrant experiments poured out all vanilla essence in Jicky... so legendary Shalimar was born. In 21, last century Jacques created classical aroma on the basis of the Indian sandal-wood tree, but the great alchemist did not like simplicity of notes and four years later, in the 25th year on court of judges of perfumery Shalimar in a crystal bottle of the Baccara which design was developed by Raymond Guerlain was released... That to tell spirits made stunning success at the World Fair, all wanted to possess a crystal bottle with a coquettish brush.
Then in 20e years, after World War I the male population was extremely reduced, and women already by then nuchivshiyesya to wear provocative dresses, still studied many not female professions, but all the same wanted to remain the Women attractive by Women at the huge competition reigning around.
Jacques managed to create an image of that woman from whom the man loses the head image languid and seductive which takes away. Shalimar with ladanno-vanilla sounding uplifts the woman on inaccessible height, doing it mysterious and provocatively by semolina.
For me this small crystal bottle with the heavy ground-in lid on darkly sapphire velvet substrate that over the years lost former brightness a little, but did not lose elegance of giving and modern relevance, is the Feminine symbol, and also unattainable luxury.
Shalimar always quietly stood on a dressing table among powders, sponges and other perfumery miracles, but only these spirits drew my attention, very unusual registration was, and the aroma concluded in crystal embraces... attracted, attracted to itself unknown to my children's awareness magic. I precisely knew that when I am booolshy, I will surely get magic aroma.
Well, in principle and sluchilosyezhegodno I get the next bottle of Shalimar and I enjoy luxury of an incense in dance with black vanilla and laconic vetiver. Notes of a smoky opoponaks are supplemented by sensual skin with blinking of the Egyptian jasmine which with arrival of night finds carnal aroma. In a sexual loop delightfully plays the solo a bergamot, but it in a tuft of fiery dance is picked up by an iris root with animalistichny shades.
Burning down in a flame to a tl, I revive at night languid, in blinking of the Moon bloody I the maiden hot become... I am not a great poet, but for my consciousness Shalimar sounds only this way...
The house of Guerlain keeps up to date, but there is always a retro raid...
The most magnificent east aromas, despite domination of a niche, after all left perfumery laboratories Gerlenov.