KHALIS ALMAS-I did not expect it to be such a charming velvety floral oriental, it is an intense beautiful smell that smells all day.Very big and nice surprise (5.1.2016 - Milena P.)

Khalis - Almas: it is a flowering meadow, a little rain, a little flowers, a little spice and wood. From each piece and together it creates one great splendor. This fragrance is verbally difficult to grasp, it must each lady try it alone, but certainly do not expect any "dozen". At first it is very strong, but after the rinse it softens beautifully and you will feel fresh and clear for the rest of the day. It's the biggest holder I've ever had, because I smell even after a thorough bath. I think it is very similar to Nadine from Al Rehab. (June 18, 2015 - Renata Š.)

Occasionally - almost every time - when I first try, my brain grabs some thread to which it attaches itself and does not want to let go. Not that I did not understand him, in such an abstract terrain as odors and smells, it is difficult to move without a crutch. But I already know he must stop it in time before he gets the idea. That was exactly what happened to this fragrance named Almas: "Cabotin," I said, barely taking a breath. I cheered for both the splendor, Cabotine Gres is one of the most delightful citrus-free chews, and for finding my thread. When the goose bumps. Such an enjoyment, I thought to myself: Ice-cold hyacinth scented with a metal ginger, and a touch of cold that lifted the hair on my skin until it rang. Cabotine is innocuous, but extremely exciting with his foul blow. The wax-moist flowers, like a slap of a wet towel, get down to your body, and at the same time the soft, soft sunlight that soothes even more than it warms. But it is enough for the contradictory feelings of gooseberry welfare. When I thought about it later, I realized that I had stuck to the Cabotine threads for so long, because Almas also works with contrast. The effect of opposites. I realized when I was melting on a clove how it can be beautifully metallic. And metallic cold. And acridly hot too ... Hot? It ceased to fit. Clove in Cabotine studios, but in Almasu seems to be hot and cold at the same time. At that moment of seeing, I dropped the rescue thread and saw what I had missed. Especially roses. They are also hot and cool in Almas. Some seem to remain in the morning damp shade, while others are already warming up in the sun and smelling of nectar and honey. It feels like you are standing on the edge of a sharp morning shadow, a crawling night haze in your back, a hell of a hot day ahead. On the already dried sunny side in Almas is not only split cloves, but also cinnamon, jasmine and light sandalwood. They are incorporated into such a smooth transition with a garden in the shade with lilies of the valley and herbs, as if the border was just dashed and could flow in both directions. The result is a perfume snapshot of the moment when the fresh moisture of the morning recedes at the start of a hot summer morning. In that opening razor the morning phase is more penetrating. Once warmed up, it becomes a little more comfortable and settles closer to the body. (02/04/2015 - Dzona)