I had no idea how much March hated/loved Zoologist Bee until after I fell in love with it. I had missed this – “Bee offers it all – a whiff of horse stables, a heady dose of hawthorne, standing downwind… Continue Reading
How in the world did I miss Zoologist Tyrannosaurus Rex? I love Bvlgari Black, adore Le Labo Patchouli 24, still mourn for Annick Goutal Eau de Fier. Smoking huffing creosote perfumes are everything. Why? Because after that crazy open where… Continue Reading
Tom Ford Lost Cherry is a puzzle. I’ve been sniffing it since it first came out last year, which in perfume time is forever ago. First, hate, then love, then meh. I have to give it to Tom for producing… Continue Reading
Aaaaaand we are walking! Kinda sorta. Well, here’s what happened. They did Anya’s therapy interview, and I said she was dragging her legs around behind her, kind of up on them, kinda not, but I had NO idea they consider… Continue Reading
Life sometimes happens to you and around you in ways you aren’t expecting, and it changes you in such a deep way, it becomes a hard story to tell. Well, without sounding hokey and overwrought. When Anya (my little French… Continue Reading
(Note — while I engage in blog cleanup and fix-up, I run across old Posse posts that make me happy for various reasons. I’m going to be re-posting some of them From the Vault. ~ March.) This is the view… Continue Reading
I know I keep promising I’m back, then I forget. Habits are hard, I just need to get back INTO this one. Let’s see, my puppy Anya had to have emergency back surgery for a blown disc overnight Sunday, and… Continue Reading