My note quite poetic input:
I smelled Miss Dior on a lady friend that I went to Mass with.
She smelled wonderful but I wasnt sure if it was the fragrance or her motif. She was well put together and I felt like Miss Dior was more of a “womanly” fragrance than some of the other “low lying” fragrances I smelled on a woman.
It fit her. I wasn’t enraptured with her like many men were, but I always liked the way she smelled. She also wore several Chanel fragrances. Always smelled like a multi-note experience. Nothing that was a clone or something that would die within 30 minutes.
Do you know which Miss Dior it was ? The leathery moss green chypre or the current candy floss? Those vanilla gourmands can definitely be very sexy but they are just SO OVERFAMILIAR now !
One of the punishments of having shallow conversations with a flittering hummingbird is that they are ephemeral in nature. I never got any in depth information. I would have liked to know, too.
The upside is that she had great body chemistry.
One word that perfectly captures the new Miss Dior. Crap! 👏👏👏
One that was a masterpiece has now been banned to the corner and deprived of its name for a Miss Tart to steal the lights.
The only sweet and juvenile perfume I can accept from Dior (and Demachy) is Poison Girl. I was ready to completely ignore it when it came out, tried it on a whim and fell over heels in love with it. 🫢
Oh dear—where’s that strict black and white to keep things in check, I ask! And those silver ribbons! I guess it’s the season for tat.
Like a perfectly crafted Marvel Movie, this does what it says on the tin. But the intense boredom I experienced from one microsecond was unspeakable.
I went to the core of the sugared shite just too quickly
This is NOT in any smell, way, shape or form “Miss Dior”!
It is an ambomination using that name for a nauseatingly flabby pudding of a fragrance!
But I never properly adored the original either, in truth – much as I respected it; highly severe and cool
Real Miss Dior isn’t my favourite Dior, my heart belongs to Diorella, but give me her whipcracking sternness over Miss Pink Pudding anytime!
My note quite poetic input:
I smelled Miss Dior on a lady friend that I went to Mass with.
She smelled wonderful but I wasnt sure if it was the fragrance or her motif. She was well put together and I felt like Miss Dior was more of a “womanly” fragrance than some of the other “low lying” fragrances I smelled on a woman.
It fit her. I wasn’t enraptured with her like many men were, but I always liked the way she smelled. She also wore several Chanel fragrances. Always smelled like a multi-note experience. Nothing that was a clone or something that would die within 30 minutes.
Do you know which Miss Dior it was ? The leathery moss green chypre or the current candy floss? Those vanilla gourmands can definitely be very sexy but they are just SO OVERFAMILIAR now !
One of the punishments of having shallow conversations with a flittering hummingbird is that they are ephemeral in nature. I never got any in depth information. I would have liked to know, too.
The upside is that she had great body chemistry.
One word that perfectly captures the new Miss Dior. Crap! 👏👏👏
One that was a masterpiece has now been banned to the corner and deprived of its name for a Miss Tart to steal the lights.
Yes. I mean it is fine in its way but Jesus
The only sweet and juvenile perfume I can accept from Dior (and Demachy) is Poison Girl. I was ready to completely ignore it when it came out, tried it on a whim and fell over heels in love with it. 🫢