My first experiment with opoponax. It might relax an opossum… Continue reading Opossum Tries to Relax

Expanding my perfume horizons with Sarah McCartney at 4160Tuesdays! Continue reading Tea on a Dreamy Afternoon | Perfume-making workshop at 4160Tuesdays

White musks embody wisps of nostalgia and the translucency of memories. Continue reading We’ll Always Have Paris

An attempt at a copy of The Writer by St Giles, without having smelled it yet or having all of the ingredients. Continue reading The Copy Writer

My first attempt at making a synthetic perfume. Continue reading This, Too, Shall Pass

A rose could be obnoxious only if it were not being itself. Continue reading Obnoxious Rose

The day after I make a perfume is usually the day of highest doubt. It usually gets better from there. Continue reading The day 2 blues

A moment of unified repose for two complex individuals, and the conversation they share to get to it. Continue reading Moi Non Plus, Mon Amour

A metaphor in fragrance, an apt one at that. Continue reading L’Esprit d’Escalier

An exploration of duality in a scent mixture and the visual metaphors it may conjure. Continue reading Shadow Play

My first custom natural perfume—a happy pick-me-upper with an orangey-floral aroma. Continue reading Smile-in-a-vial