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BPAL - The Caterpillar review.
This is what I am supposed to smell like:
BPAL - The Mad Tea Party - The Caterpillar.
Heavy incense notes waft lazily through a mix of carnation, jasmine, bergamot, and neroli over a lush bed of dark mosses, iris blossom, deep patchouli and indolent vetiver.
Sound good, right? Alas, alas, alas, I smell like carnations. I like carnations. But where is my moss, my wonderful moss that smells so damn good on me, the vetiver to darken, the bergamot to give it that mint kick that also smells so good on me. They are gone defeated by the carnation. By carnation and carnation alone shall I smell. No incense, no darknening, just lush, BRIGHT carnation.
I think my perfume thinks I am someone else. Someone who is happy and shiney and bright.
BPAL - The Mad Tea Party - The Caterpillar.
Heavy incense notes waft lazily through a mix of carnation, jasmine, bergamot, and neroli over a lush bed of dark mosses, iris blossom, deep patchouli and indolent vetiver.
Sound good, right? Alas, alas, alas, I smell like carnations. I like carnations. But where is my moss, my wonderful moss that smells so damn good on me, the vetiver to darken, the bergamot to give it that mint kick that also smells so good on me. They are gone defeated by the carnation. By carnation and carnation alone shall I smell. No incense, no darknening, just lush, BRIGHT carnation.
I think my perfume thinks I am someone else. Someone who is happy and shiney and bright.