I’m finally reading Essence of Perfume by Roja Dove and can’t help but ponder the subject.
Not that I don’t ponder perfumes as a subject regularly. 😉
But at one point, it hit me.
I have a favourite perfume memory!
It was the moment I smelled Shalimar and fell in love (that wasn’t even close to my first try).
Closely followed when the same thing happened with Vent Vert and Chanel 19.
Do you have a favourite perfume moment? More than one?
All I am - a redhead 