Anticipating another animalic beauty to the Lutens stable, Louve was a disappointment in its utter docility - a cherry almond clafoutis where I wanted glandular secretions and fangs. More imagination, next time!
This blog is titled so because I know near-nothing about the perfume world, yet I am going to dash in and write about it anyway. Enthusiasm gets you everywhere.
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