New Natural Perfume Reviews: Miraculous Beads’ Earthman & Summer Storm + Stormwatch Draw

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Turquoise Rosary by Margo Conklin

There are many perks to writing for Cafleurebon. My favorite one is when new perfumers send me their work for sniffing and possible review. Natural perfumer Margo Conklin made my week when she sent me samples of two very lovely scents. I was a tad bit leery of trying a perfume made by a bead company, but let me assure you: these are some very interesting juices with equally intriguing inspirations. Ms Conklin uses absolutely NO animal products whatsoever, and many of her essential oils (eo’s) she makes herself, using the time and labor intensive enfleurage method. After sniffing these it is obvious, on looking at her website, that she puts the same care and quality into the making of her perfumes as she does her rosaries and beadworks.

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Vintage Bottle of Avon "To a Wild Rose"

This perfumer was born in the Bronx and has scent memories as early as three years old: simmering tangerine peels her mother used to use as room freshener. And can remember Avon perfumes for Christmas gifts and wanting nothing more than a bottle of “To a Wild Rose”. When life dealt her a cruel blow, as an adult, and she was forced to retire early she decided to concentrate on beauty and making beautiful things as opposed to concentrating on the negatives. She began making rosaries (from simple to extravagant), jewelry and finally perfume.

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Good Scents by Robin M. Birrell

Margo has many core beliefs about perfume. One being that your fragrance should not enter a room before you. Another one being that synthetic fragrances give a skeleton to a scent, but natural perfume adds the flesh. Both of these ideals shine through in her perfumes. Her lifelong love of fragrance, her studies and her dedication to her art(s) are inspiring. Anyone can combine essences and call it “perfume”; but it takes something special to be able to match and accent notes and tweeze all the nuances from a single note with many others and create something as complex as it is comfortable and beautiful.

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I reached for Summer Storm first. Always a lover of a great and awesome storm, I am constantly looking for a perfume that captures that feeling. On corresponding with the perfumer, I learned a 2012 summer storm ripped the limb from a cedar elm tree outside her home. When she went outside to see, the limb was oozing sap that had a wonderful powdery floral quality…so she made a tincture of the wood and the resin to use later as a base.

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Summer Storm 1 by Trevor Womack

This perfume opens brightly and rather fresh and citrusy (I was going to guess mandarin but it is actually E. Indian lemongrass that gives it this citric quality) and slightly green. As it begins to develop, a delicate pink lotus helps to pull out and accent those floral woody notes. As I sniff my wrist again and again, I keep getting something deliciously floral but it’s a bit different each time. A mercurial orris adds hints of cool dampness and rich green. The essence of the captured tree sap has been brought to the fore in the finish with elemi resin and frankincense. It green aspects continue as the vetiver and its grassy warmth dominates the dry down in all its woody flowery glory. This botanical perfume does not smell like a savage summer thunderstorm. It smells more akin to the feeling that the thundering dark clouds and danger have passed, the sun has returned, the wet flowers shake off the rain puddles, as grass and trees both sparkle. Sillage: close. Longevity: slightly above average.

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I was left with Earthman Natural Cologne. Images of an overdose of muskiness, a possible patchouli bomb and too many dark heavy notes combined raced through my mind. Despite these, I tipped the sample to my wrist and after a moment was greeted with the most amazing scent! Wafting around me was a scent that was exotic and familiar all at once. One that was woody and shadowy, but floral in a darker more masculine way. Heavier oriental notes (amber, sandalwood and vanilla) are all present here; yet they play well together for Margo, and none of them out-do each other. The core of this scent is an amazing synthesis (via enfleurage) of mandarin oranges and jasmine sambac.

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Jasmine Sambac

This maintains a moderate sweetness that does not overpower and the jasmine weaves gracefully in and around the other notes creating a sultry dance and very sensual feeling. Where the orris root in the first scent was green and quirky, here it is more root-like and darker. The vetiver makes this root “sprout” and creep throughout its development, like a verdant vine. The addition of bergamot gives this a slightly bitter edge that is brilliant. Peru balsam adds an interesting and resinous depth to this, but it stops short of patchouli’s skank factor, remaining cozy. The perfumer’s blending of these notes results in something that is very floral, yet not bombastic. This has a very down-to-earth feeling and borders on incense; but, is not smoky at all. A really magnificent shadowy oriental floral any man would be proud to wear, including her son Ben, I imagine. (It was his love of jasmine that was the inspiration for this perfume!).  Sillage: average. Longevity: very good.

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Natural perfumes used to mean a thick, often “muddy” blend of strong and pure essential oils. Many had that “chewy-granola-all natural” feeling. I assure you; these do not. In many natural perfumes you have to wait for the (often very aromatic) carrier fluid/medium to dissipate before you can feel its subtler charms or read the “notes”. Margo Conklin has managed to go “au naturel” with her perfumes and makes them smell balanced, integrated and special. I look forward to sniffing other perfumes she has made, including jasmine and tuberose soliflores and Moonglow (created during a summer full moon).

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Art is not the finished product, but the journey there; so they say. I personally happen to think these perfumes are worthy of the term “art”; as they bring out and are inspired by the beauty of nature using an all-natural palette created with an obviously loving and careful hand. What could be more beautiful? Think of the beauty of a stained glass window. Ever see one illuminated with full sunlight? These perfumes are like that. Something aesthetically pleasing and glowing with light yet quiet and unassuming at the same time is in both of these perfumes. They have the ability to make me sigh or smile a little brighter. Color me impressed…

Disclosure: Reviews based on samples sent to me by Miraculous Beads.    

Margo Conklin had graciously agreed to offer a 5mL sample of Summer Storm as a giveaway. To be eligible leave a comment on your favorite stormy memory. The draw will end on January 26, 2013.

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John Reasinger, Editor

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  • A heavy evening thunderstorm with lots of lightning and booming thunder after a stifling summer day, my best friend and I, age 8, went outside and discovered the sky had turned green; a trick of the light in the atmosphere. It was like magic. I remember being disappointed to find a mundane blue sky the next morning.

  • I love the song stormy weather
    It’s nice to see natural perfumers work on their own for the joy of it

    If these are good maybe Margo should use nicer packaging

  • I love to take a walk in a fierce storm if it just wasn’t that dangerous….. I don’t have a favorite storm memorie, but I just love storms in general.

  • One night during a thunderstorm, when I was about 3-4 years old, my family went outside to watch it. I remember being in my fathers arms, clutching his neck and crying everytime the thunder cracked above us.
    I love the descriptions of these scents.

  • There is a certain color in the sky occasionally before a
    storm that is a yellowish- green that is eerie, and yet
    comforting at the same time, that I have always loved.
    Summer Storm sounds like it could possibly evoke that
    wonderful feeling!
    Thanks for the draw!

  • As a kid, I loved watching summer thunderstorms from the safety of our screened porch. And I loved the rich smells wafting up from the ground after the storms had passed. Thanks so much for the review.

  • When I was younger I remember going on a bike trip with my parents. The weather was wonderful and nothing showed it was going to changed. One moment when we were on the road the wearher changed rapidly. It started raining heavily, but there wore no lightninghs.
    We had nowhere to hide so it was like “what the heck, let’s ride further.” And so we rode in the rain, getting dirty in mud.

    That’s my great memory from one summer.

  • My favorite memories are from my childhood.
    My family has a cottage in the countryside and spring and summer storms were rare but amazing. The air was full of smells: earth, wood, canes…
    When the storm were over, we used to go outside to find snails 🙂

    Another great storm happened the day my husband and I went to Marianske Lazne (Czech Republic). We had to find shelter in the hall of a hotel, and later the sun started to shine and we saw a huge rainbow!

  • I was about 11, at a campground in northern Quebec. I remember being a little excited about the crazy stormy weather we were getting, as I loved the lights and the noise. But a little later in the evening the thunder cracked so loudly above me that I thought I had gone deaf, and I became very frightened. It’s still the loudest thunder clap I can recall. I thought the earth had been split in two! Anyway, I still get giddy in thunderstorms. 🙂

  • I love storms!!! The fierceness of nature the water pouring down!!! The smells after the storm are absolutely the best and if we are lucky enough o see a rainbow thats the best!!!

  • I remember a downpour when I was really young, maybe 3 or 4. My mom made a tent for me in the garage with clothesline and an old army blanket, that we hid in until it was over. After the storm, I went outside and ran in the rushing water alongside our curb, and almost was washed into the storm drain, but my mom rescued me just in time. She held me tight in her arms and kissed my crying face and told me to look up at the rainbow. Nice memory.

  • I like looking at my dog trying to dig a hole on the floor to hide when there’s a heavy storm and thunder.

  • As a child I loved summer thunderstorms as long as my dad was with me! Afterwards we would go outside and he would tell me to inhale to smell the rain. He would say ” if only I could capture it and put it in a bottle!” thanks for the draw! 🙂

  • I love summer storms in general as long as I am safely sheltered. Don’t really have one specific memory in mind. This sounds very nice and I would be thrilled to try it.

  • John you have such a wonderful way of finding all of these outstanding yet obscure artisanal lines! I love what I have read thus far (tinturing her own e.o.? amazing 🙂 !!).
    Favorite storms are always the spring ones where I can sit inside my cozy house with a fabulous book and a cup of aromatic tea!

  • Stormy seas in Greece on a 40ft boat, lasted 9 hours and we couldn’t land because it was too dangerous! One hell of a storm! No cups of tea in that one! Storms do conjure up sacred memories I see. Congrats Margo on that lovely review!

  • I remember sitting outside on the back porch of my aunt and uncle’s house watching a summer thunderstorm. Lightning hit the tree right behind us and it narrowly missed the neighboring house.

    he next day we all went and climbed around in that grand old oak.

    I miss the Ohio summer thunderstorms – they were so exciting!

  • just breathe says:

    The most memorable storms are the summer ones when the rain hits hard against my bedroom window and the wind howls outside…scary, yet magical!
    thanks for the draw! This sounds like an amazing perfume!

  • ooh stormy memories? Sounds weird, but waiting out hurricanes in my home state of NC. We were far enough inland not to be truly threatened by the storms… but wow, their majestic power. Awe inspiring.

  • Thunderstorm over the lake, we, in the cabin, in awe and fear. Lightning and thunder, not being able to count seconds in between. The lake dark as night,
    the sound of rain pounding on the windows, wind blowing soo hard the trees bend… and after it is gone, lighting a fire and sipping rhum to calm down a bit…

  • I have strong memories of sitting on a lawn chair inside the garage, the garage door open to a lashing thunderstorm. The water streaming over the driveway, the bowing and shaking of the trees, the electricity and light, the rivulets over the windows, and above all the fresh, electric, earthy smell of all that water and wind churning the soil and the vegetation. I would love to smell a perfumer’s interpretation of this magic!

  • My favorite memories of storms comes from my childhood. I loved the sound of thunder and tracing the lightening in the sky. Once on a road trip, as a passenger, I watched a summer storm from a distance for many, many miles, The forks of lightening and the clouds of rain moving… It was incredible, a kind of performance art piece. Now where I live, with this whacky global warming, I am happy for every rainstorm, though we rarely get thunder and lightening. Just the occasional rainbow. A perfume based on a storm gift of cedar sap tincture and other goodies sounds most promising.

  • my message wasn’t successfuly posted it seems, will try again:
    in Israel we don’t get many storms, but I have a clear memory of a snow storm in Boston when visiting my grandparents at the age of 2, all the snow, the red slide, the vast open space in her back and front yard, and the fire place (which to me seemed HUGE) in her living room

  • My first love kissed me first on a stormy night..:) It was a magical event in my life.:)

    I love the smell of a storm.I’d like to smell the captured feeling of it!

    Thanks for the draw!

  • Your perfumes sound so inspired Margo! Great job and a wonderful review. I remember being in southern Alberta this past July 26th and leaving Cardston 10 minutes before a wicked hail storm swept through the town. Hail the size of baseballs left nearly all the cars in the town damaged. Out of town at my family’s farm, trees branches blew off while my three year old and I sat mesmerized. Thanks for the draw!

  • Living in Southwest Florida, summer thunderstorms are a daily occurrence. Even after being here since 1985, I’m still not tired of them!

  • I do remember my fear as I hiked down the plateau during thunder storm together with another tourist. we were completely wet and walking on the road in the middle of endless forest surrounded by high trees. the lightning was very frequent and my colleague was calculating our distance from the storm center core after each flash – because of he was physicist and he understood fundamentals of storm itself. so our fear varied depending on number he had pronounced… I felt so small and vulnerable in the cosmos!

  • My best was during a very hot summer 10 years ago in East Germany: being caught walking home in a heavy thunderstorm in the suburbs of the city where I was living, then wringing out my soaking clothes at the sinks in the very primitive communal bathrooms of a DDR-era Wohnheim, then drinking iced strawberry and banana smoothie – very welcome, given the heat – while wrapped in my dressing gown.

    Thanks for the draw. The perfumes look lovely.

  • I was in a cabin with a metal roof. The rain hitting the roof made a deafening sound. With lightning and thunder added to the mix, it was like stuff out of a nightmare. Very evocative!

  • My favorite memory of storms would have to have been before the arrival of a particular tropical storm. I stood outside, gazing at the almost black sky, and sniffed the air. The scent of ozone was electrifying and every hair on the nape of my neck was standing on its end. It was an incredibly primal experience, to feel the coming of the storm, not through the five senses, but through an instinct more ancient than anything I have felt.

  • I grew up in the Midwest, and remember that on the flat prairie landscape, you could just *see* the storm build up in the distance and come rolling towards you. It was an incredibly sight — there was so much sky, and then you saw the change in the horizon.

    How amazing that Margo tinctured the sap of the fallen cedar elm! Wow!

  • One of my first memories is of being in the middle of a sandstorm while on a family vacation. We were at a campground and the storm came on so suddenly, we were lucky that a kind couple let us take shelter in their tent. While I suppose that storm could be a frightening first memory, it ended up being one of comfort and shelter. I would love to try Summer Storm, thanks for the review and the draw.

  • one memorable summer storm coming to mind is when I had been waiting in my car to pick my daughter up from a rehearsal at our local Players’ Theatre. it was early dusk and there was a rather large fluffy ominous storm cloud passing by overhead that had opened up the skies for a brief 5 min. period. it had rained just enough for a layer of water droplets to settle on the surrounding woods’ foliage which was picking up a bit of the setting sun’s reflection. *the best* aspect to witnessing this storm was found in the electrical activity within the storm cloud. no lightning was striking land, but the colorful currents’ pathways were randomly racing through the cloud; it was relaxing and simply beautiful to observe on an otherwise rote “chauffeur jaunt”. 🙂

  • My favorite storm memory is hanging upside-down out of a fifth story window to watch the lightning. (teenagers do crazy things)

  • I always love to watch a Thunderstorm rolling in over the Plains .
    Just wish we would have a good one !

  • I have never experienced a real storm, something like those you have in the USA but I’ve always been fascinated by watching lightnings rip the sky and by various sounds accompanying them.It is most often in the summer, here in Croatia.