Eventide: เข้าไต้เข้าไฟ

 

To be honest, I’ve never heard of the word ‘eventide’ before until I come across this perfume which has a beautiful poem written on its ceramic bottle. I thought eventide had something to do with the tides - stupid me! It turns out, as I google the word - it’s said, “the end of the day, evening” sighs….😌🥰 isn’t beautiful? Isn’t so romantic? I would buy the perfume on its own let alone the poem.

It really makes living in Norfolk so wildly romantic. I imagine in a cottage, as the evening draws in, a lady is getting dressed to go out for an evening stroll along the beach with her dog. She’s wrapped up warm as the evening air gets chilly especially by the sea. Just as she checks herself for the last time in the mirror , her hand reaches for the square ceramic bottle of “Eventide” it smells like fresh evening, as the last ray of pinkish sunlight remains on the horizon and gentle cold wind blows 🥰 I’m so in love with the thoughts. I’m so I love with my life in Norfolk countryside.