For some unknown reason I spend the day confessing: to my penpal, to my blog, to myself. I watch all the movies I deny that I take pleasure in and state aloud, “I love this movie. It makes my heart sing. It makes me happy.” I tell my penpal about a plan to breakup with someone I’m not even with. I blog these mind blowing moments in my life and don’t do anything with them. They’re saved as drafts. A day is […]

Categories: scents, stories • Tags: Avignon, catholic, Comme Des Garçon, confession, Perfume