Lines Written by a Bear of Very Little Brain

[doomsday_disco]

On Monday, when the sun is hot
I wonder to myself a lot:
“Now is it true, or is it not,
“That what is which and which is what?”
On Tuesday, when it hails and snows,
The feeling on me grows and grows
That hardly anybody knows
If those are these or these are those.
On Wednesday, when the sky is blue,
And I have nothing else to do,
I sometimes wonder if it’s true
That who is what and what is who.
On Thursday, when it starts to freeze
And hoar-frost twinkles on the trees,
How very readily one sees
That these are whose—but whose are these?
On Friday——
 
Hot, sunny cardamom amber and milky musk, honeyed rice and snowy slush.

[Mufasa]

Absolutely amazing! Easily my favorite of the collection. It’s a tiny bit spicy and creamy and sweet. Something about it reads woodsy to me like a hint of fir or general tree smells. It’s very subtle, close to the skin not very much throw but in a great way like your skin but better. I would say the cardamom and the milky musk are the most prominent notes I don’t really get the other things and the cardamom is a little more subdued than it normally is for me but the milky musk is perfect because it’s not too dairy or tangy nor is it the kind of powdery smell that I get sometimes with musk, I love it and it’s cozy and a perfect daily wear perfume.