Saved By the Smell, Part Deux

Growing up, I remember my mother’s singular scent quite well- Estee Lauder’s White Linen. She had the parfum spray, the powder in its shell shaped little puff box and the lotion, and she wore it most every day. My grandmother also had a signature scent (well, besides mothballs); she wore Emeraude, which to me is [...]

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