I didn’t even bother to smell By Kilian’s “Flower of Immortality” this weekend at Bergdorf, because anyone who has smelled any of their Asian Tales series can tell you how it smells: light, sheer, and (in this case) with a peach note, because they tell you in the ad copy that it has peach in . . . → Read More: The story of sex and a peach
I’ve been really looking forward to trying the new Elie Saab le Parfum, and in fact I’m glad I followed up on that lemming, because of this year’s releases, I think I’m going to enjoy and wear this more than Amouage Honour Woman (and I’m the biggest Amouage whore you will ever find – I . . . → Read More: In which I get my mitts on some Elie Saab.
Another brilliant score at The Thrift Shop: about 10 mls of actual Champagne, yes, in the adorable cork bottle.
Yves Saint Laurent’s perfume Champagne was embroiled in a legal battle over the name almost immediately upon coming out, and is still sold, but under the name Yvresse. I can’t quite tell if it’s been reformulated . . . → Read More: Champagne does indeed tickle my nose.