Do you have a scent that you have worn for years; one that ‘becomes’ you, that truly suits you, that represents you, that is you?
One that everyone you have ever known associates with you; that, if left lingering in a room conjures you up like a living, disembodied phantom?
In other words, your ‘signature’?
For most perfumistas, perhaps not. Not just one.
I am not sure if even I do, to be honest, as we are promiscuous, and it is difficult for us to remain faithful to only one scent when there are so many temptations out there to make us stray from our betrothed. We are compelled to play the field, sample different lovers….
I myself have been wearing scent continuously and obsessively for twenty seven years or more, and there…
View original post 1,582 more words
The Black Narcissus 