Rose Essential Oil, Rose Oil Smooth Anti Aging Wrinkles Fits for Face and Body Perfect for Relaxation Vitamin C Skin Care for Face - 30ml

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I feel that the name of this oil is misleading- this is not an essential oil to be used in a diffuser or with carrier oils, it's an oil blend with rose extract and rose ether for skin applications. Essential oils must be diluted before skin application, and the box directions of this state to apply a thin layer of this to the face. After reading through the description and looking at the pics, I was pretty certain that this oils was a skin care item, so I was not disappointed.Ingredients list on the box state:Rose Extract, Rose Ether, Ethylhexyl Glycerin, Citrus Extracts, Vitamin B3, Multi-herbal Essences and Botanicals, Vitamin A, Vitamin C, Collagen, Glucose, Hyaluronic Acid, Cassia Angustiflora Seed, Polysaccharide, Organic Aloe Barbadensis, Organic Jojoba Oil.That said- I really like this oil, and so does my skin! It's a pale yellow in color, the smell is strong, and is a sweeter rose scent- as compared to some rose scents that smell more powdery to me. When I use this on my face, it doesn't feel greasy or heavy, and it soaks in well. It helps keep my skin soft and hydrated, without looking shiny. I use it at night with my shea butter face cream, and in the morning my skin is very dewy and silky.I'm happy with this oil, the lovely and lasting scent, and how well it works for my dry skin!Rose Essential Oil, Rose Oil Smooth Anti Aging Wrinkles Fits for Face and Body Perfect for Relaxation Vitamin C Skin Care for Face - 30ml

If you are a fan of beauty oils, this one is effective and pleasant.If you have never tried using a beauty oil, this would be a nice one to try.However, whether you are familiar with beauty oils or not, you need to be comfortable with fragrance in your moisturizers and a fan of rose for this to be a good fit for you.The rose scent is very pleasant and natural, but also very noticeable.Assuming you use the oil on your face and neck, the fragrance will be even more noticeable.For those less familiar with oils like this, they start out with a very noticeable shine, but then absorb quickly.Once they have fully absorbed you are left with a regular moisturized look.the ideal time to use an oil like this is right after you finish washing your face or get out of the shower.When you do that the oils help lock in moisture.Realistically, you can out the oil on any clean skin.I would consider this oil a nice combination of aromatherapy, moisture, and anti-aging all in one product.Assuming you are a fan of rose oil this would be a nice product to add to you skincare regimen.

Pure essential oil of Rose is super expensive. This is an extract of oil, in a mixture of vitamins, hyaluronic acid, and jojoba oil. I'll put a picture of the ingredients on the review so you can see them all. It does feel oily to the touch and it smells of roses. It's a great skin oil and leave skin feeling very soft. I love putting on my face overnight. The scent is nice to go to sleep too, and when I wake up the next day my skin looks very nice and feels silky. I like this product though I feel like the name is a bit misleading because this is not pure rose essential oil. I didn't really expect that however because I am aware of the price of pure roses essential oil and I didn't know how it could be offered at a price where someone could afford to put it on their face. I am finding this to be super effective if I spritz my face with rose water before applying the oil. It comes well sealed, and it has a eye dropper for a dispenser. For an oil like this that works well.

Look, I have no idea if this stuff does anything at all for my skin or hair or chakras or whatever else. And I truthfully could not care less if it does or not. Truthfully, I don't care if this stuff is giving me the whole hepatitis alphabet, even hepatitis ampersand. I don't care if this stuff is radioactive and made from the razor edged shards of broken promises. I really do not care one bit! Why? The smell is one of the last bastions of true beauty in a dying world. It is one of the most exquisite delights I have known."It cannot be that amazing Joyous, you're being extra again!" I don't think I am. I really don't. Maybe I am tho, let me explain and maybe you can better tell if I am or not.For me, one whiff and I was instantly whisked back to a simpler better time. A time of innocence and magic. A time of purity and potential. A time of unlimited hope when trouble wasn't even a word I knew, literally. I was a little girl running around in my grandmother's rose garden without a care in the world. A better time with a better me in it, a time before I watched all the magic in the world die...some of it by my own hands, a time before I knew how to hate, a time before I knew of fear. A time when the future whispered nothing but dreams and potentials, when anything was possible. Then the moment shatters like so many dreams of so many little girls, and here I am as an adult dealing in twisted horrible realities again, left sobbing over beauty and elegance that once was, but cannot ever be again. Crying like that silly little girl over the death of magic all over again, the end of wonder and mystery, seeing all those endless days turn into unfathomable night, when even the stars have all died.But then I take another sniff, and the sun is out, childlike wonder is all I know, and the rows and rows of perfect rose bushes roll on and on...like the perfect family I had and the perfect life I just knew I would someday have, a life full of wonder and magic, a life of kindness and respect, instead of degradation and agony...not watching my tormented body and mind decay out from under me as I watch everyone and everything I love fall into corruption or the void. None of that here. None of that here ever, for none of that even can exist here. Here is only warm hugs, trust, and rose scented happiness for a silly little girl. It's the summer between 2nd and 3rd grade, back when summers lasted forever, just like I knew my youth and joy would. All is right in the world, I am loved...as all silly little girls should be...I knew nothing but being loved and cared for and valued and welcomed and whole, and I have dreams of silly girl things and silly girl hopes that the world hasn't yet smashed and ripped out of my silly girl head. I have a pure clean joy in the way I move, a simple bliss of existing...for time has not yet stolen my health, friends, family, loves, hopes, potential, joy, hobbies, passions, pleasures...not yet stolen my life from me. I am whole and I am loved, here in my universe of rose. Life is nothing but one big warm hug from Mother Rose, timeless and eternal, infinite and invincible.The scent fades, and I remember...I never met my grand parents, and I doubt they had a rose garden. I was never loved or cared for as a child, and I was never that carefree silly girl...fate had a much more cruel design for her, learning breathless dread and all-consuming fury as she learned to walk. Walk, she never skipped, she walked, cautiously and quietly...never singing any silly girl songs. "Then...what was I just remembering?!?" I wonder. Briefly, very briefly, I wonder. Truthfully, I do not care what it was. Not one bit. A universe just to the side of ours? The fate that awaits me when the goddess I serve calls me to walk thru her mirrored gates? It could be anything, it could be nothing, I don't care one bit. I take another whiff of rose scented magic and skip along down the rows of rose bushes in my grandmothers back yard forever, certain that I am loved and special and that my world is right, and singing silly girl songs until the end of time.THAT! That is what I experienced when I opened the bottle! Beauty, innocence, magic, and a home I never knew, a life I never had but sorely miss. A rose scented chunk of my soul that had been missing these many years.5 heart rending stars, would cry over the smell of some oil again. Would sob over the loss of a world I never knew again. Would lose myself in the rows of roses in that other place again. Forever if I truly could, if I truly can. So if you ever find yourself in some familiar feeling rose garden you've never been in before, and see a silly little girl skipping along singing a silly little girl song, give silly little Joyous Mint a wave, and a prayer, for she will need them both dearly once the roses fall away and all she has left is...not roses...never roses for her ever again. Pray she finds the strength to remember kindness and love. Pray.And to experience all that outta a 10 dollar bottle of essential oil? This silly little girl wonders if maybe she hasn't yet seen the death of all the magic in this world ❄🖤🌠