the novelist aftershave splash in ultima

the novelist aftershave splash in ultima

$24.95 USD

Indulge in the luxurious and unique combination of spicy and woody notes with The Novelist Shaving Soap. Inspired by my personal bottle of Histoires de Parfum 1899, The Novelist has been a hidden gem reserved for our members until now. Its beauty is too irresistible not to share with the world. The newly updated version, made in-house with our superb Ultima formulation, features a sophisticated blend of Bergamot, Juniper, Black Pepper, Orange Blossom, Vanilla, Iris, Vetiver, Tobacco, and Amber. It has been described by fragrance enthusiasts as a refined version of Viktor & Rolf Spice Bomb, with added notes of vanilla, Amber and aromatic spices. Don't miss out on experiencing this truly captivating scent.

The new ultima bottle is 5 OUNCES and comes with a restrictor. 

Ingredients: Aloe Vera Juice,  SD 40B Alcohol, Rose Hydrosol, Vegetable Glycerin, Emu Oil, Calendula Extract , Red Clover Extract, Chamomile, Plantain Leaves, White Willow Bark, Vitamin E, Hyaluronic Acid,  Caprylic Triglycerides ( combination of plant sugars and fatty acids derived from palm and coconut oils for silkier feel and as a natural preservative).

 

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P.M.

Olor fuerte, calido, especiado, maderoso muy rico

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Michael McFarlin
Journal Entry...

Journal Entry, Final Page
March 14 Late.
I finished the shave with shaking hands. Not from fearno, never thatbut from the weight of memory. The blade had done its work, and now it was his turn.

The Novelist, they call him. But he is not merely a name. He is a scent of consequence.
Ink and old pages. Faint pipe smoke curling from the past. The citrus is there, like light falling through cracked shutters, fleeting and golden. Amber and spice wait underneathquiet, dignified, patient.

When I splashed him on, I didnt wince. I remembered.
Old lovers. Lost ideas. The thrill of the first sentence. The ache of the final period.

He does not shout. He publishes.
And tonight, my skin wears a preface to something I may never finishbut will always come back to.

I dont wear this for the world.
I wear it to stay in the story.

M.

M
Malcolm Maxwell
To me this is...

To me this is what a den of a masculine man would smell like. I get the Tobacco, along with wood and a scent of old papers drenched in a nice aftershave. This will turn heads, no one will ever smell like you.