Versace, The Dreamer
Warmth and freshness all at once. Incomprehensible and exotic. Alluring and perplexing. Something green and something sweet. I first smelled it on the skin of a soldier called Antonio and he will always be my first association. I wrote to Chandler Burr for a more complete portrait (Number 7). The Dreamer reverberates on the skin and plays like far-away pistol fire or firecrackers on the other side of the city. Irresistible and intense it exudes the heat of a seasoned lover in her prime still flecked with youth.