Hadn’t he read somewhere that smell is our most powerful and evocative sense? Our most precious gift? Could the scent of lemons on a warm Sicilian night, or the fragrance of roses in a Parisian market be more powerful than a photo, a new song, the sand in holiday shoes or a favourite meal?
He researched. He read. He discovered. A particular scent can be so magical that it wraps our other senses into one evocative feeling. With an abundance of memories to share, he set out to find the finest fragrances and oils and learned how to preserve his memories through scent. He had found a way to transport himself to the faraway places he loved.
