Days turning into months have quickly passed since Esxence – The Scent of Excellence closed its doors, but here I go again: a flashback, bringing you more behind-the-screen stories about people of perfumes, events, and extras, all that jazz that took place outside The Mall!
It has been raining every single day these last couple of weeks, and to me, it felt almost like being in Gabriel Garcia Marquez’s Macondo (“It rained for…
It took me nearly a week to sit down and start writing about the days spent in Milan. Esxence – The Scent of Excellence related adrenaline flow started to diminish right after I returned home, and I needed some time for things to settle down, to rest, sort out all impressions, regain objectivity and figure out where to begin…
“Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory, falling on my head like a new emotion…” Here comes The Lover’s Tale. Again.