Patty White launched Perfume Posse in 2005, and we've been yapping on and on about perfume endlessly since.
This is a post within a post so hang in there, okay? It’s going to look a bit like Shameless Self-Promotion but actually it’s not – not really. It’s more about ‘edutainment’. Awhile back Patty and I were discussing how cool it would be to provide ‘curated educational sample packs’ The rest, please…
by the ailin’ Musette This is going to be a quickie post becauuuuse….well, I have a Really Bad Toothache and all I want to do is go to bed and wait for the ibuprophen to kick in. Who knew one could hurt bad enough to actually look forward to The rest, please…
“Complex but Lighthearted” That headline is not one most associate with an Amouage attar – but Amouage Al Mas Attar breaks the normal ‘amouage attar’ mold, with its lighthearted notes of clary sage and lily of the valley, underpinned by orange blossom. I am always surprised by how ‘ladylike’ this attar is. The rest, please…
Musette After those really freakish warm days we are back in Spring weather – Spring in the Midwest often carries with it this crackly-skritchy feeling, like you can’t be sure if you should go out without gloves and a hot shower sounds soooo good – but it’s not really cold. The rest, please…
by the Aquisitional Musette This week is going to be jam-ola; I’m writing this Sunday night because come tomorrow at o’dark-thirty, we begin a mad dash to quote a huge job (pray for your Evil Auntie Alien, okay?). It has to be in Wednesday am so if I’m slow to The rest, please…
Yesterday was Ash Wednesday and the official beginning of Lent. For me, Lent is like New Year’s, but better! The beginning of a period of mourning and preparation for something new. I’m always thinking cocoon, then butterfly. Like that Camilla Franks caftan Oprah bought (?) and sported – and that The rest, please…
Before we begin: HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!!! May it be a fragrant,floral,foody,flirty,FUN day for everyone!! I, Musette the Ingrate, was going to start this post with my regular diatribe against Winter, then I realized it would be churlish and possibly irritate the Nature Gods who would then send down 423 feet The rest, please…
