a large area covered chiefly with trees and undergrowth."a pine forest"Similar:wood(s)holt a large number or dense mass of vertical or tangled objects.
"a forest of high-rise apartments"
cover (land) with forest; plant with trees."a forested hillside"
infatuated/ (ɪnˈfætjʊˌeɪtɪd) /Infatuation is falling in love with or becoming extremely interested in someone or something for a short time. We say you have an infatuation when you express a crazy, extreme love of something––a person, a style, a band, anything. ...Infatuated Forest - falling in love with the forest .....
Top Notes: Lime, Cedarwood, lemon
Mid Notes: FRankesncet
Base Notes: Rose wood, orange
Emotion: Deep in thought in a fresh forest, when feeling realxed but aware. clarity, freshness with a deep connevtion to self. memeory inducing while the fresh land awaits.
ingrednce Almomnd oil, Lavender, Orange Sweet, (citrus sinesnus), Patchouli, Ylang Ylang, Cedarwood & Jasmine Absolute, Lime, Frankenscent, Rosewood (aniba roseadora),Lemon verbena,
A fragrance with a function, designed to help you reset at times of stress. Developed with research into the connection between cognitive function and the olfactory system... Using Plants .
"A new understanding of scent’s crucial role in our physical and emotional wellbeing is transforming how we think about, nurture, and use our sense of smell"
The Influence of Scent
No matter where you are, you are likely being subtly (and not so subtly) influenced by scent. It is believed that an astonishing 75 percent of the emotions we generate on a daily basis are affected by smell, and because of this it is believed we are 100 times more likely to remember something we smell over something we see, hear or touch....
Ayurvanna has captured moments & feelings in time and translated them into nostalgic scents...
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k trees. In the blossoming sunlight it stood watching the world go by, each day as it comes and by night another. It watched the brown pillars towering over the glazed flowers and the iced mountain tops, over the continuing daylight chasing the clouds across the landscape, and over the animals growing and changing into something majestic. The cascading Oaks hid the Treehouse in their shroud of Green, holding onto their dignity as rest of the Forest shied away. They knew more than they were letting on.
The little girl woke from her dreams sharp as the breath on her tongue. Her butterfly eyes opened from the dark, and she stood up and reached for her bow and arrow, walked towards the door, unbolted the latch and looked out onto the Map beneath her feet. She followed the animal footprints in the freshly carved Earth with her eyes and raised her bow to a shadow-cast Rabbit. She took a moment. She knew she had to do this. It would only take a few moments- moments that had already passed. There were never enough moments in the day....