Fed up with all the Christmas carols and candysweet movies I wished yesterday for something with more 'bite'. It seems sometimes someone is listening.
This morning I woke with the sound of Billy Joel's "Goodnight Saigon" in my ears and cried.
"And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together"
For those who have never heard this song: listen to it and feel the shivers down your spine when you hear the sound of the helicopters.
The only scent I could think of to fit the mood was chosen for the name alone: Passage d'enfer.
This morning I woke with the sound of Billy Joel's "Goodnight Saigon" in my ears and cried.
"And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together"
For those who have never heard this song: listen to it and feel the shivers down your spine when you hear the sound of the helicopters.
The only scent I could think of to fit the mood was chosen for the name alone: Passage d'enfer.
... I enjoy it, but I guess it is not the scent that I would buy.
Middle note : Cashmeran, Solar Not 
The good news is, we're in our home, which is to say a large school classroom with 14-foot-high ceilings, so there's plenty of air circulation. We have Celtic holiday music playing as rain is flecking the wall of windows that overlook our prairie. Oh, yeah, and there's a turkey 
in the roaster, so there's that smell, too. :bounce: Life is good.
