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Alyssa is an associate commerce editor covering makeup, skincare, fragrance, haircare, and more. She consistently surveys the market and spends hours testing products to find tailored recommendations for Byrdie readers. Though she loves all things beauty-related, she has a particular affinity for makeup and finds immense joy in discovering high-performing, confidence-boosting products.
Stacy Chimento, MD, is a board-certified Dermatologist currently residing in Bay Harbor Islands, FL. She has been trained in general medical, surgical and cosmetic dermatology and holds an expertise in acne, rosacea, body contouring, laser rejuvenation and injectable aesthetic treatments
Michelle Regalado is a seasoned editor, fact-checker, and content strategist with expertise in women's lifestyle news.
Hello, noses! Good evening and welcome to a new comment from me. Probably 50% of the potential readers, but above all readers, have just run away because of my title alone. after all, it contains the name of a Star Wars character from the newer movies. However. I could ask those who have run away now how they even know the name Kylo Ren or remembered it and know that this character is from Star Wars. after all, Kylo is one of the new villains and despite his novel lightsaber he's not as iconic and well known as Darth Vader, who even all those who have never seen Star Wars actually know. but okay, that's fine. just run away. You freaks!! D
So. and why am I thinking of Kylo Ren here? Apart from the fact that I don't like this milky-faced and boyish looking Obermotz at all, I had to think of him as a nerdiger Star Wars fan, because in the fragrance list below among other things Yi Yi Ren is listed. And when I think of "Ren", I think of Kylo Ren.
Soo, you know what? The fragrance smells just like the body cream or other products in the Dao range from Rituals. You can smell lotus, which has a great, flowery-sweet scent and which comes across beautifully exotic. And somehow its scent reminds me a little of coconut.
Hm. what's Yi Yi Ren now? According to the internet they should be Jobstränensamen (I don't even want to know what that is again. ), and that they are mainly used in traditional Chinese medicine. I don't know how they smell now either. Probably they work together with the lotus and give the fragrance just this striking scent of the Dao cream, which smells very nice in my opinion.
Yeah, and that was it, actually. That's all you smell. So the fragrance smells just like the cream, and that without any great fragrance development or divisions into head, heart and base.
The radiance is rather weaker, I would even say that it is as strong (or weak) as the cream, only that it radiates longer and does not weaken as fast as the cream. But this does not mean that the fragrance has a long shelf life. I would assume a maximum of about three to four hours here.
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Raise your hand if you moisturize your face daily but you’re not as diligent about moisturizing your body (guilty!). We get it—it can feel like an extra, unnecessary step. But according to board-certified dermatologist Dr. Teresa Song, it’s best to apply body lotion every day. “Moisturized skin maintains a healthy skin barrier, preventing irritation and premature aging,” she says. And, if you have eczema-prone skin, Song actually recommends moisturizing multiple times a day.
We tested more than 80 moisturizers in our daily lives over four weeks to find the best options for a variety of skin types, skin concerns, and preferences. We evaluated each one based on its texture, ingredients, consistency, absorption, effectiveness, and overall results. We also consulted with Dr. Teresa Song and double board-certified dermatologist Dr. Maya Thosani to learn more about what you should look for in a primo body lotion for your specific needs. These are our top picks that performed well above the rest.
Schwärze. Im ersten Moment undurchdringlich. Alles ruhig. Sie liegt mit offenen Augen wach, starrt in die Dunkelheit. Die Geräusche der Nacht schreien förmlich in die Stille, die sich durch die Dunkelheit schleicht, als wollten sie den Bann brechen und aufzeigen, es sei noch Leben in dem Schwarzblau der Nacht vorhanden.
Ihr eigener Atem erscheint ihr störend laut, deplatziert, nicht eins mit der Nacht. Sie hört ihr eigenes Herz in unerbittlicher Lautstärke dröhnen, ihr Blut rauscht in ihren Ohren.
Ihr Atem gegen das Seufzen der Nacht, ihr Herzschlag gegen den Puls der Nacht. Ihr ist, als gewinne die Nacht.
Und das Gedankenkarussell dreht sich, Runde um Runde, Stunde um Stunde.
Unablässig. Unerschöpflich. Unerbittlich.
Und sie kreist mit, wieder und wieder, in den überdimensionierten Schatten der Nacht.
‚Anhalten‘ kommt ihr in den Sinn. Es muss angehalten werden. Muss.
Aufstehen, ins Bad, Wasser ins Gesicht, in die Küche. Nächtliche Automatismen, ebenso wiederkehrend wie die Gedanken.
Vor dem erneuten Einstieg in die Nacht, in das Bett, in das Karussell, in den Sog das Kopfkissen beduften, die Handgelenke ebenso, ebenfalls automatisiert, im Hinterkopf jedoch der Gedanke von Fürsorgepflicht. Gegen sich selbst, für sich selbst, wie auch immer.
Und das Karussell nimmt Anlauf, alle Plätze sind belegt, es kann losgehen:
Auf den Pferden sitzen die Reiter Fleiß, Pflichtgefühl, Ansporn, Disziplin, Unerbittlichkeit. In den Kutschen lassen sich die Schwestern Selbstzweifel und Unsicherheit in die Runde fahren. Die Sorge sitzt gemeinsam mit der Angst in der Gondel, die beide ein Auge auf alle Passagiere haben.
Und das Karussell nimmt Fahrt auf. Immer mehr und mehr. Schneller und schneller.
Und während sie über all das nachdenkt, werden die Geräusche der Nacht sanfter, stimmen zu einer nächtlichen Symphonie an, tanzen die Schatten ein zartes Ballett an den Wänden, durchzieht die Düsternis ein milchiger Schleier, hält das Karussell in seinem scheinbar unbezwingbarem Kreis langsam an.
Und sie versinkt langsam in einen Schlaf, erholsam und tief, am Karussell stehen jedoch zu beiden Seiten das Vertrauen und die Gewissheit und nicken sich zu.