Magnificent winter aroma. Learn yourself...

Spirits of KNOWING from Este Lauder by right can be called a legend. The premiere of aroma was held in far 1988 and at once won love of women on all globe.
This honey and mossy aroma impressively sounds in a frost when the easy snowball covers with weightless powder everything around and the world begins sparkles magic of New Year's Eve holidays.
In a frosty tuft of festive shopping and a sit-round gathering behind a romantic dinner at cozy restaurant when there is a wish to be disconnected from dullness and to run away somewhat quicker into Winter's Tale.
In the people such perfume was named "fur-coat" as they smartly reveal on fur.
It is difficult to understand this symphony from contradictory notes, but most likely and it was conceived, Knowing approximately and is translated "knowledge" "acquaintance" or "understanding"
And, it means... understand this masterpiece as you want also on any harmony. I think that on different miracles, it differently will reveal.
For me Knowing smells sweet as a huge bouquet from a fluffy mimosa with its slightly oily, prickly leaves.
But, the mimosa quietly concedes to a laurels pressure with a sensual tuberose which introduces a warm pomadnost in composition.
At acquaintance to it shipry pictures flash different: from the business lady at negotiations to the nun who could not overcome the addictions and continues to sip plum liqueur under a strong cigarette and... further on the stage femme fatale in a magnificent evening dress on a naked body appears...
Smell of the true Woman in which all her qualities are shown, she is reserved as the ice rock, is eccentrical as the Fury.
Honey... it is a lot of honey. Such dense, dark honey with characteristic slightly bitter taste from which tickles in a throat a little and it only adds savors.
In this honey slices of a ripe melon together with juicy plum literally sink and it extremely beautifully sounds.
The predatory accent of a civet to be shown closer to a loop when perfume gains the strength and sexual languor.
The glossy Ode of Femininity when really there is desire to look in itself, to learn the real world and to cast away all bans imposed by society of the obligation to throw a hateful routine and graceful gait to leave these gray everyday life.
Today I Female so have to tell myself everyone and your legs will have a whole world.