Bread Pudding for an Unfortunate Widow

[doomsday_disco]

A whiff of seasonal dread, candied and cursed; the perfect gourmand perfume for holiday melancholics. A dense, boozy thud of brandied plum, candied citrus peel, dried cherries, sherry, blackened clove and nutmeg, ambered dust, moth-eaten burgundy velvet curtains, and a tiny plume of smoke from recently-spent matchsticks.

[Roogna]

There's a heaviness to this, the velvet curtains drawn closed. While wet on the skin there's a hint of candied coating over top, but it's gone as soon as it's there. If I sniff closer, I do get the foodie notes, mostly mixed together as a fruit-tinged bread pudding, and a hint of "burnt". It's a low throw scent, that mostly gives velvet curtains over vaguely warm bread-foodie and boozy. As it wears, the curtains pull back allowing the foodie notes to waft more.