Women's Fragrances Gabriella Chieffo

It is born in the depths of the soul, a concave spirit that fills with fluid life destined for form.. It is pain and birth, union and separation, merging and tearing apart, a lacerating love that crea more→tes and carries forward its own “Self,” giving it new meaning.. It is breath and cry coursing through the senses.. It is the contradiction of one who is singular yet can become two without ever being solitude again. A fragrance that evokes the contrasts of living, which is harmony precisely in its mismatched corners, revealed in the balance of existence itself.. Man as matter that is shaped in experiencing a treacherous game whose rules and rewards he does not know, yet he stands ready to embrace life…

Do you know what is the most fearful side effect for stories like ours? The hope.. That train of useless expectations that hits you even when reason, by slapping you, shows you the evidence of your mi more→stake. And the moment you realize it is a perfect trap, you feel a cut in your stomach and give birth to another you who is the wrong shadow.. Destiny gives you only one chance and condenses it into a single exceptional instant, too short for anyone. Not for us.. Two complete strangers, two unconscious fools who meet in front of the sea, in need of wind and wet kisses.. A Taersìa of senses, an upheaval of the soul that breaks the dams of a disdainful surrender. I discovered the pain of loving and l…

Variation of Ragù is a different fragrance—softer, more enveloping, warmer than the original Ragù.. It tells of a more conscious and thoughtful love, whose passion is tempered by experience and life. more→More understanding because it is less visceral.

Camaheu, the ancient French name for “cameo,” perceives the rigidity of the world and transforms it into a precious and seductive essence: what is hard and inanimate like stone becomes impalpable and more→alive, with sinuosity itself released to conquer the senses.. The fragrance unfolds with its aromatic, stimulating, and provocative character, opening with notes of bergamot and grapefruit, enhanced by accords of ivy leaves. The heart and base notes (jasmine, rose, oakmoss, amber, vanilla) leave the indelible mark of a perfume rich in charm.

I write notes on the score of time,. tracing faces blurred by absence.. I tear the canvas of days gone by,. becoming Poet, Jester, and Winter.I am a smile stolen by the wind,. a future torn away too s more→oon,. while into the obvious my song breaks forth.Irreverent voice. falls tangled,. unfolds in a smile. and melts into weeping.In the vertigo I lose your face,. the mirror overturns. and meaning is lost.But the vanished world suddenly reappears,. interrupted hands touch once more,. the voids are filled, the canvas is mended,. your face returns and History begins again.Madness smiles at me and regurgitates Meaning,. moment by moment it dissolves the instant,. it gazes at me, it bows—and all is In…

The sound of rain.I can associate everything with the sound of the rain. I think I've always known this, but there is a precise moment in which you realize what you are not, and perhaps later, as a gl more→ass cut, what you are. And then you learn to want slowly, because the single breath can appear challenging.And the voices, the voices ... Those that follow you when you are alone, those that amputate you and undress you and brand you while you keep silent.The sound of the wind.I can still pray with the sound of the wind. Praying for an identity, for the recognition of a mirror, praying not to be a cross.And my father, having defeated his monsters, looks at me with love even if he cries looking at …

Gabriella Chieffo, SciuSciu Eau de Parfum 100 ml, Unisex Floral Perfume. Gabriella Chieffo SciuSciu Eau de Parfum 100 ml is a unisex floral perfume. This fragrance, with its citrus, floral and leather more→y notes, wants to tell a story. A haunted story with almost dreamlike atmospheres. The tale of a woman who, wrapped around herself, recalls the last moments of her previous life, before the spell imprisoned her in that supple body. It is the unconfessed desire of many and the forbidden passion of many. That body became a prison to wall up alive her dreams and the thought of him, forbidden by those who dared to look into the same eyes. She was made prey, but she was not tamed. Stealthy, the night …