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1. 初雨的香氣,調香師方方採集旅途中,蒐集到珍貴雨季原精
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Raining Season
Family: Fougère
Top: Neroli, Bergamot
Heart: Rain, White tea, Cyclamen
Base: Rosemary, Osmanthus
The story behind the Rain
In sadness, I wear Rainy Season.
The rain starts falling on the small river
Then the sea.
Only when the soil is wet, does the sky darken.
She focuses on herself only during the rainy season.
The rain begins within her, giving a chance for things that have welled up to finally find release—a chance to remain unseen.
As the light rain turns heavy, she finds the rosemary leaves grow keen. Plucking them gives her courage, leaving their scent on her hands.
Sharpness.
Fragrance.
Firmness and softness.
In her pocket are a few Neroli blossoms picked in the afternoon / Into the sea go the Neroli blossoms / Yielding to the pull of the whirlpool.
She makes a wish to the sea, hoping for the strength to create waves, like the night gathering light into lightning.
The rain god hears, and grants her parched soul the power to summon wind and lightning.
Her attention was divided across switching windows—responding to friends having babies, commenting on forum worries, and sharing her single-serving cream stew recipe.
She longed to connect with the world, but always forgot herself.
Only when her tears fall into the sea with the rain does she reconnect with herself.
The rain reminded her of her closeness to the world. Neroli clings to her skin, and as moonlight pours down, osmanthus appears, telling her that her existence is one of wholeness, courage, and will never be left behind.