| July 7th, 2008 | on the nose |
Place: qantas club Poison: Diet coke Favourite Things: new candle ‘mango and coconut’ from Ali cullen. I recieved a lovely gift this time a week ago, a beautiful candle from LA… The smell is mango and coconut and every time I have set it alight this week, my memories go back to the short time I spent in Los Angeles last year. Reading a magazine called ‘Creative’ this week, I was reminded of a truth I am so aware of, but so easily forget. The power of smell. When I was in the slums of Bangkok, the smell was so overwhelming and it created a lasting memory. This week walking into my friends house as a lamb roast was cooking it transported me immediatly to my family ritual of sunday roast. When I smell fish and chips, its friday. I smell an aftershave, my first love. I smell lavender my granma. I smell camphor, my nanna or maybe its rasberry slice that reminds me more of her. Just a thought. What smell-memory do people walk away from you with? I am hoping that my frangrence is one that is full of positive recognition. How easy is it for us to stink with the crap that plagues us, rather than come with a fresh scent of inspiration. Smelling? A Posted in Blog |
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