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Columns of the Temple of Neptune at Paestum Perfume Oil
$27.00
Columns of the Temple of Neptune at Paestum Perfume Oil
$27.00
Constantin Hansen
Cypress wood and dry grasses, sun-baked stone, faded incense, and olive leaves.
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This scent is incredible. I was hesitant to purchase it since it’s only available in full size and I had zero idea how most of the notes would smell. Something about it just called my name and I’m so glad I went for it. It’s warm (that sun-baked stone is delightful), grassy, and dry while also being slightly tangy and refreshing. Super unisex and super unique, I’ve never smelled anything like it. Fair warning, even though it doesn’t have floral notes, it gives off that distinct heady cloud of scent reminiscent of many florals despite not actually smelling floral. I don’t mind it but something to consider.