I cannot remember where and when I first met her, this strange Virgin with child surrounded by angels, but I do come across her in differen...

This spring, time is flying by even quicker than usual. While it definitely feels like it  was just last week that we were visiting Paris, ...

Italian perfume house nobile 1942 is on it's way to becoming a new favourite of mine. I have already written about the Chypre and sinc...

I started to write this post on a Eurostar train when I was not in the mood to read and M, my travelling companion, kept himself busy wit...

Our 20's should, in theory, be years of youthful joy, optimism, and independence. Mystified as a glorious time for trying out everyt...

There are probably 12345 perfumes out there which I could potentially fall in love with, but time, availability, Royal Mail postal restrict...

We didn't have much of a winter here in the UK, it basically rained, and then it rained a bit more, followed by some rain...But that do...

When I sit in my little office I look at a wall of souvenirs. Postcards, labels, business cards, little notes, photos of cats and people,...

When I reviewed Jardins d'Armide from Oriza L.Legrand the other week I mentioned that I really would like to see the house move from t...

Perfume is obviously something that is on my mind quite often and even more so since I have started the blog. There are moments when I find...