Thursday, September 20, 2012
Montale Aoud Damascus...Oh My God
Aoud Damascus gave me the moment I've been waiting for - the OMG moment. I knew it might be the one just by smelling the closed sample. Montale perfumes are like that, you know. You can get the essence of them before the container is even opened. On my skin, Aoud Damascus is amazing.
This didn't happen with my other Montale samples, even though I appreciated many of them. Especially Roses Musk. When B-man first smelled Roses Musk, he said, 'it's really nice, and it has a hint of what you call vajayjay.' Huh, all this time, I thought it was a fruity, raspberry rose. I'll consider Roses Musk again in the spring because it's peppy that way, and because it gives me a perverse buzz to think of showing up at the office smelling like rose and...well, hmm-hmm.
I wanted my birthday perfume to be a sophisticated rose that doesn't move into spicy or powdery territory. Aoud Damascus is exactly that with leather, incense and the perfect amount of aoud. Something about it reminds me of riding the ferry from Seattle to Bainbridge Island.
Doesn't get much better than that.
Aoud Damascus is as perfect on my skin as anything I have smelled since Borneo 1834 in the winter of 2009. And now, it is mine.
Happy Birthday, Daphne.
image from badgerandblade.com