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Giveaway Winners!!!  A buncho y'all!

Giveaway Winners!!! A buncho y’all!

I’m hijacking Tom’s post day because I NEED TO ANNOUNCE SOME WINNERS!   Chloe put her big, pink-nailed paw on the spin and….     You Posse – you are so patient.  OMG!  Back in freaking MARCH! I put up a Mohur Extrait sample for draw – and promptly The rest, please…

What Trumps the Garden? Opus IX  giveaway

What Trumps the Garden? Opus IX giveaway

  Regular Posse know that this time of year is Not for Perfume.  I’m in the garden, ripping out weeds, digging holes…and bees and wasps abound…so perfume is replaced by Avon Skin So Soft (still, in my opinion, the best flying insect repellent on the planet).  Usually I don’t even The rest, please…

Soft Spring - Le Soft Perfume

Soft Spring – Le Soft Perfume

Somewhere in my wicked, miserable youth, I must’ve done Something Good – because we are having a nearly perfect Spring!  After a hectic rollercoaster of unwelcome highs and plunging lows, it seems my little pocket of Garden is settling into one of those mythical, magical Springs.  Warm breezes and relatively soft The rest, please…

Poetics of Place

Poetics of Place

Note:  Ann is out today so I’m posting in her place.  March will be posting for my Wednesday.  Everybody Change Partners & Dance!   We all know that perfume can conjure of memories of people and experiences.  It can also conjure up memories of place.  Interestingly, I find that the The rest, please…

Bronze Age War Dog & Winner

Bronze Age War Dog & Winner

Remember I mentioned our Cane Corso emergency foster, Cleo/Chloe?  Well, she poked a massive paw at random and picked Number 9  ALL GIRL MAFIA!  So gmail your evilauntieanita with the details and I will send out the Pichola sample!   So……..I was going to talk to you about perfumes – The rest, please…

Neela Vermeire Pichola Giveaway

Neela Vermeire Pichola Giveaway

My first trip to Venice was back in the Bronze Age.  I was sooo excited for Venice – such history, such faded luxury.  What I didn’t expect was the light, that weird, glancing light in courtyards.  The sharp edges along the colorful facades in Venice’s many squares.  Gorgeous, glinting light The rest, please…

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