Well, first off, a bit of news: I received an email from Serge Lutens reading that Datura Noir and Clair de Musc have been resurrected in the form of bell jars, available to order from the mothership at $305 for… Continue Reading
“omg! your skin is GORGEOUS!” is a compliment nearly everyone likes…right? I mean… nobody wants to hear ‘wow! your skin looks like Salt Flats’… do they? I didn’t think so. And as I age I am more and more focused… Continue Reading
NB: Before we get started, I just have to note that I was mistaken in my post last Monday. Miller Harris is not owned by Estee Lauder. It appears, though I’m not entirely sure from my reading on the net,… Continue Reading
Hey Posse. Remembering Cinnamon’s London Sniff Post I have saved an excellent addendum till now. While we were in Harrod’s sniffing and flirting shamelessly with the SAs we got talking to the Thameen London rep. His knowledge of the brand… Continue Reading
Props if you have seen the bad 80’s slasher movie with the girl from “Little House on the Prairie.” So today is my 39th birthday. It’s like the 45th 39th, so it’s the Annual Patsy Stone Memorial 39th. Therefore, I… Continue Reading
I just got back from a week in Maine with my kids. I’d not clapped eyes on them in person for eighteen months, due to various scheduling issues, which was way too long, not doing that again. I wanted to… Continue Reading
Miller Harris was never really my house. The only fragrance that really hooked me – years ago – was l’Air du Rien (the thing that was supposed to have been done for Jane Birken – of that song and that… Continue Reading