Diva Emanuel Ungaro

Recently bought another bottle of Diva Emanuel Ungaro. EDP is a very old, even before there is any bar code and globalization. As usual, he horrified and put on Sayle. And after a while grumbling "This cow is needed most," a box wrapped in several layers of the film and claimed in the closet.



Wear Live (not in the closet, and every day) hard as any tuberous chypre. Poisonous white flowers and honey, powerful dirty animalika and spices piled on the ground, on the roots of trees, on rocks and mosses. All of this together and exudes preet dope. I would like to stop to breathe and impossible to stop breathing. From Diva dizzy. The aroma is bound as a delightful song about pants. At the same time, he has a shiny disco pants from the 80s, vulgar and tight at the waist, but very elegant. Diva is not so steep and inaccessible, not as a party girl angularity Paloma Picasso, but poison, honey and fire it at least. Old-fashioned grandeur, it resembles Coco Chanel, the more that one author Jacques Polzh, and the difference between releases a year.



There are no guarantees that again, not terribly long and do not get rid, and then going to miss, look, remember. This happened more than once. Sometimes it seems I was more fascinated the process of hunting diva, diva than myself.

Diva Emanuel Ungaro in 1983
Jacques Polzh
Bergamot, aldehydes, coriander, rosewood, hyacinth, rose, jasmine, tuberose, carnation, violet, ylang, patchouli, vetiver, honey, moss, Viverra, musk, cistus.