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In the imp I could smell honey, with just a whisper of something floral. On wet I was still getting a lot of honey, but with more of the floral notes. Here I had hope. Dry, hope was gone. A cloying mess of honey and grape. It gave me a headache and I gave the imp to my roommate. It works on her however, a honey-sweet floral with a little backbone.

In the imp I got a lot of nutmeg and pumpkin. A bright, cheerful autumn as opposed to a chilly, spooky one. I did not get any of the peach I was hoping for. On wet, I got ALL the peach. It was a peach-a-palooza. A truly eerie, glowing, beautiful peach. Dry, everything settled in. The spice, pumpkin, and peach made friends. Except they were all very quiet. This does not have very much throw, and disappears rather soon on me unfortunately.

Obatala’s ofrenda is soft, white and pure: milk, coconut meat, shea butter and cool, refreshing water. In the imp this reminds me of Maison Martin Margiela 'Replica' Beach Walk. It has a warm, beachy vibe. A little salt hits me. On wet it retains much of this vibe, but with a more shea butter. Dry it is mostly deep and buttery, but the coconut comes in here and there. Overall very lovely and I am tempted to get a bottle next order!