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A Diary of Perfume , Art , Music, Fashion and Poetry

deepest depths of her purse for centuries . I would take it put it in my mouth and savor it . And so I coined the phrase "Church mints " . And that is exactly what Artisan intially smelled like . It is neither boring nor inviting . But it has an awful "throwback smell" that I just didn't care for in the beggining . But I nabbed a
sample any ways because you never know how a scent my change ( and I'm happy I did) . So now it is about 1 am , and I am smelling Mr. Varavato's latest concoction again , this time after it has settled and it's turned into what I could only decribe as the reminesinse of a scent that a lover would leave behind on shuffled bed sheets after they have left . Maybe they have left money on the dresser maybe they havan't , but with this scent one can only hope that they return . John Varvatos "Artisan" is one word "Distinct" . And the bottle is a keeper to it looks like something a tour guide for the congo river would keep his booze in . . So if you can get past the Minty mess that happens in the beggining of this fragrance and and have a bit of patience it may just grow on you!


Angels have no gender. Their true form lies far beyond our current ability to fully understand, being somewhat akin to complex geometric patterns, incandescent like fire-works. But angels do take on forms that we can grasp. They do this for two reasons: so that we can perceive them on a level closer to our own; and to veil, or step down, the intensity of their vibrations so that we can endure them.
DAVID GODDARD, The Sacred Magic of Angels

So nowadays with modern technology of perfume manufacturing and synthetic aromas, new categories have been created. Categories that can be best described as: 1 - Bright Floral - very popular and meant for almost everyone and all occasions; 2 - Woody - it evokes the forest refreshing smell; 3 - Green - it has a lighter fragrance and is meant for casual wear; 4 - Oceanic - it is very popular among the younger generation; 5 - Spicy Fruit - a good choice for tropical weather or during summer; 6 - Oriental - it is meant for special occasions. Spicy scents.
It is very important the composition of perfumes, because the right combination of scents (as rose, jasmine, cola), modifiers (esters), blenders (linalool, hydroxycitronellol) and fixatives(like resins, wood scents and amber), can provide the unique smell by which brand name perfumes are so famous and desired for. Some famous brand name perfumes are:
1 - Eau de Cologne (1709)
2 - Chanel No. 5 (1921)
3 - Opium YSL (1977)
4 - Azzaro Pour Homme (1978)
5 - Anais Anais (1979)
6 - Poison Christian Dior (1985)
7 - Eternity Calvin Klein (1988)
8 - Envy Gucci (1997)
9 - Nu YSL (2001)
10 - Rose 31 (2006)
Also, preservation of perfumes is of vital significance as it degrades if kept carelessly. Previously all perfumes used to come in open bottles with caps. These bottles kept the fragrance intact for about a year. As it was used, the level of the perfume went down, and it was exposed to oxygen contained in the empty space of the bottle. This eventually changed the perfume`s fragrance. Heat, light, oxygen, and extraneous organic materials, further distorted the fragrance. Thus glass bottles, though extremely decorative, allowed light, and contributed to the degradation of the scent.
It is now a well known fact that light-tight aluminum bottles are best for the preservation of perfumes, especially when they are refrigerated at low temperatures from 3 to 7 degree Celsius. The oxygen contained inside the bottle cannot be removed completely but it can be minimized by the use of rollers instead of open bottles. Further minimization of oxygen exposure can be attained by the use of sprays.
Thus almost all modern day perfume come in spray bottles, which isolate the perfume from mixing with outside oxygen, skin, detritus, and dust, thereby promoting the longevity of the olfactory quality of the perfume.

Sillage is the term used to describe a perfume wearer’s aura of fragrance. The term also refers to the ghost trails of scent briefly left in wake as the wearer moves.

The word perfume comes from the Latin phrase, "per" meaning "through" and "fumus" meaning smoke." The French later gave the name parfum to the pleasant smells that drift through the air from burning incense. There are few periods of history that have not been influenced by perfume. The history of perfume is often intertwined with the history of the human race.http://www.perfumes.com/eng/history.htm |



Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two. - Captain Corelli's Mandolin6. "Love is the beauty of the soul."
--St. Augustine

Italy if you smoke some hash before you leave the house you will arrive there in what feels like five minutes . Hash was our own secret "Time Travel Machine " . I am dehydrated , I tilt my head upwards to look at the sun beaming down on me . The giant star in the sky is having no mercy on me today and I curse myself for wearing all black again ( a torn iron maiden tee shirt that an ex - boyfriend got for me , and black tights I got from a street vendor the day before ) . My roommate and I hold hands , we fear that we may get lost in shuffle of all the beauty that is Italy . There are what seems to be beautiful people everywhere . And we are the Americans ...and the truth is you never really feel American until you visit somewhere else . There customs seems so much more flavorful than my own . There is a steadiness in Italy's . One gets the feeling that the Italians know something about "time " that the Americans just don't know , and that whatever it is they know , they have accepted it , even embraced it and managed to seduce it into submission . I have grown tired of waiting and I am considering leaving ..Until "Have you guys been waiting long " Alex says . "No" my roommate says . Standing next to Alex is a thin , very long legged Japanese girl , who looks like a boy who looks like a beautiful girl . She is wearing all black . She is wearing shoes that seem as if she just plucked them out of th
e box only seconds before they came to see us . Her hair is dark black and neatly pulled back towards the nap of her neck . Her ears are noticeably large and bare of any earring holes . And she smelled like leather , like something that has been written in stone , like bravery , like blood , paper , straw , something sweet , like how you'd expect a Greek God to smell if you'd ever had the pleasure of meeting one . Ah Androgyny ..... That night we went off to a dimly lit bar that we would later on in the trip refer to as "Our spot " . While there he met some local drug dealers who explained to us that he had owned several blocks in Italy and that if we stuck with him " Nobody would Fuck with us " ( and no one did that entire trip ) . Later I found myself alone with her and I asked the magic
question while having a forth vodka shot .."What are you wearing" ..she smiled confidently and said "It's called Fahrenheit , it's by Christian Dior.. It's for men .. but I like it anyways ".. Hours later in a dark alley in Italy I would pull her close to me by her waist and softly touch her face , her mouth tasted of alcohol and expensive cigars . While tearing at my clothing she would tell me... while I pulled her hair ,kissing her wet mouth ferociously , passionately that she also uses the after shave...and the damn shampoo ( a girl after my own heart) . I would tell her that I wanted her to come home with me , and she would say "Yes ". While walking back into the bar I would be confronted by a drunk Alex who didn't take to kindly to me tasting the cologne on his girlfriend who smelled like she could be someones boyfriend. S o I never saw her much after that . Although I did manage to purchase a little bottle for myself later on during the trip and it was as the Italians say "bella" ...
~~~Ingredients (Love Spell)~~~
andy , a thick , syrupy , musk .. . A girl walks in ... i can still hear the click of her high heels . My boss stops mid-sentence to stare at her . I am staring too . She is short maybe 5'5 . She has brown skin that is shining as if she just emerged from some royal steamed bath . There is sweat on her upper lip , lingering as she slowly takes her time to walk around the store . It looks as if she is inspecting it . And then suddenly she finds it (what she's looking for ) . She reaches out her small slender hands full of rings , and shiny bracelets , and makes her way up to the register . " Is that all I say " ..."Yes " she says . Her lips move what seems to me lazily , full of discontent
and pleasure all at the same time . They are caked with what looks to be at least three layers of chocolate cherry lip gloss .She breaths and her breast rise to the surface like a tide coming in , and I am instantly made nervous. "Excuse me , what kind of perfume are you wearing " I ask . " It's called Love Spell " she says . And I feel that I am made whole again by those words . Love spell I think to myself . And then just as quickly as she appeared .. she disappears . And her spell has been undone . But not Forgotten .