GIVEAWAY: St Valentine’s Day: Surrender To Chance

Hi there Perfume Posse! Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkie. Thomas is sick still and his nose is TOTALLY gone for the moment. GET WELL BUDDY! I thought it might be fun to do a St Valentine’s Day GIVEAWAY and what better way… Continue Reading

St Valentine’s Gifts for YOURSELF!

Hi there Perfume Posse! Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkie. St Valentine’s Day is upon us AGAIN! Of all the holidays this is the one I feel most bittersweet about. On one hand it is a huge money making scam where card, chocolate,… Continue Reading

Rainbow Connection: Muppets & Debbie Harry

Heya POSSE!! Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkies and I have a question…… So I’m trolling through YouTube the other day and I come across this Muppet Rainbow Connection video. At the start Debbie Harry is applying fragrance and she has three bottles… Continue Reading

Incense

Hey Crew, Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkies thinking about ambient scent. It takes so many forms and we hardly even notice loads of them because they’ve become so usual in our daily lives. The shampoo, soap, dishwashing liquid, moisturiser, deodorant, EVERYTHING has… Continue Reading

Sycomore by CHANEL 2008.

Hello Posse! Portia from Australian Perfume Junkies hoping that your year is shaping up to be lovely already. Fingers crossed. Sycomore? The first time I heard the word was watching Pocahontas, the Disney film, where they sing the lines, “How… Continue Reading

Accord Oud by Byredo 2010

YoooHoo! Posse! Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkies in the posse today and we are talking the most ubiquitous 21st century fragrance trend, OUDH. Love it or hate it oudh is here to stay. Coming from Asia and the Middle East, oudh is… Continue Reading

Azuree by Bernard Chant for Estée Lauder 1969

Hey Posse, Hey Posse Hey hey, HEY POSSEEEEEEEE! Portia from AustralianPerfumeJunkies with an old favourite of mine. Earlier this year I discovered Azuree still for sale in Europe so I have a couple of older juice and a new one.… Continue Reading