A Pantomime of Deviltry and Debauch in Seven Acts
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Gwyneth Perfume Oil
$32.00
Gwyneth Perfume Oil
$32.00
Rose otto, tonka, orchid, Calla lily, skin musk, coconut, and Spanish sage.
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This is a very pleasant perfume. When I first applied it the rose scent was ascendant, with a little tang that I think was the Spanish sage. After a little while the scent mellowed and the coconut and skin musk came out to play. The two melded together and what I was left with was a lovely rose perfume softened and grounded by a gentle coconuty musk. Very lovely.