Faint smell of glue and jasmine…

TOBACCO smoke, coffee, the smell after it rains, paprika & musky bookshop

smoke, shakespearean literature, coffee forgotten about and gone cold, messy, boozy kisses and smudged berry lipstick, icy cold metal against your skin, the dampness of the earth by the lake as you glance over your shoulder one last time

Raining outside, napping with a loved one inside. The temperature always perfect

Sweat, salty skin, milky and leather

sweat, the smell of salty skin in the sun, sunscreen, the sea

Strawberry lip gloss, blood, and tuberose.

the scent of summer in england, the smoking rooms in country houses, the smoke from the factories, and sex.

freshly-mown hay, wet earth, lanolin, hops, wild strawberries, gunpowder

The forest in late summer, the cold stone walls of a castle, the metal tang of a kitchen sink and the scent of bluebells.

Après L’ondée meets Cuir de Russie

The scent of rain hitting the wet cold ground, fresh tea, the lingering smell of sandalwood and the sweat of someone you love

Naphthalene, bursted sausages left cold, and mother’s vintage perfume… maybe one of the classic Guerlains or Rochas’ Femme?

It would be the smell of earth and sex, sex on soil? Or sweat and salt, a summer night and peaches and apricots.