Today I remembered there is but one truly serious question. I've grown resentful of all of this, I'm done pretending I like cake, done counting the days. Done searching for grains of zenith at the bottom of the barrel. I made it a long way for somebody with a short fuse anyway. Ran, then walked, then crawled. All for a roadside picnic? Make a wish they said. Any wish, they keep saying… Few of them even know what they wish for. My happiest days are probably behind me. A battlefield of fleeting fireworks spurs in front. Flickering lights are born - then gone before I can even think. In the distance a big boulder starts rolling on the hill. I remain undecided. This fragrance captures a moment of reflection, a complex blend of gourmand sweetness, boozy warmth, and a touch of smoky melancholy.

Last Birthday Cake starts with a surprising mix. You'll smell malt, sharp bitter almond, and creamy milk. There's also an unusual touch of cork and a cool hint of menthol. The heart is a rich gourmand treat. Think brown sugar, yummy fruit loaf, cozy tonka bean, and a splash of Armagnac. Soft vanilla makes it even better. The scent dries down to a warm, resinous hug. You'll find bran absolute, a sensual skin accord, Tolu balm, and smoky frankincense.