Tuesday, November 13, 2007

One sentence perfume review: Japan Noir, Tom Ford Private Blend


















Sitting in the meditation garden, sipping ginger tea from a cedar cup and smoking a joint--I'd be lost in my bliss if somebody would put out that damn peach incense.


Notes (just guessing): Ginger, yuzu, peach, vetiver, oakmoss, woody accord, benzoin


Photo from The Bridgeman Art Library

4 comments:

chayaruchama said...

Very good, babe.

This one didn't last on me, so-
Pffft .

Leopoldo said...

Or me. I think I might've written a little haiku about this sometime.

Glad you've braved those bloody buggerin Fords...

helg said...

Too funny!! Haven't tried it yet, but I bet you are accurate.

BitterGrace said...

It's very pretty, really, esp. the first 10 minutes or so. That weird smoky-fruity thing that hangs on bugs me. I wish it would disappear before it goes there.

A haiku for the Posse, Leo? Or a secret one? Post it here, I dare ya ;-)