It's official. I'm totally addicted to the vintage perfume world. Yes, I admit it, I like those old lady perfumes
Today I'm bathed in a golden haze of Ma Griffe vintage parfum and I'm loving it. Even my dear husband is developing a discerning palate for the more unusual. He pronounced the Ma Griffe floral, rather than strangely green, which is what I was fully expecting. 'Very nice', he said. High praise indeed, from a truly laconic person, when it comes to assessing perfumes.
My beloved, growing collection of minis is the most promising way to sample and judge older, sometimes golden treasures. I put a bid in for a bottle of Blue Carnation, rare as the cliched 'hen's teeth'. And for the small sum of some $20, I have a small bottle coming in the mail.
To say I was surprised to see a mini of this long discontinued gem available at all, was a great surprise. To get it without too much pain, was an even greater surprise. It is, along with a little gift of vintage Fracas pure parfum in a gorgeous little bottle, my most exciting mini.
The icing on the cake is that I now have a bespoke perfume mini cabinet, with little shelves designed to show off these little treasures. That was last week's gift from the lovely husband to whom my obsession with perfume is as perplexing as it is misunderstood. Having that new cabinet certainly pleases my 'neatness freak', 'librarian's heart'. I do love order
I have sampled Blue Carnation from a generous friend, and although it didn't sing, I suspect it will be one that will most certainly be loved with more than one wearing. I think because of its rarity, I didn't really give it the attention it deserved. My thought was, 'if I love this, I won't be getting any more, so what's the point of falling in love'. From what I have read, this is regarded as a true benchmark of the carnation perfumer's skill. So, it remains to be seen, just what is inside that dear little bottle.

Today I'm bathed in a golden haze of Ma Griffe vintage parfum and I'm loving it. Even my dear husband is developing a discerning palate for the more unusual. He pronounced the Ma Griffe floral, rather than strangely green, which is what I was fully expecting. 'Very nice', he said. High praise indeed, from a truly laconic person, when it comes to assessing perfumes.
My beloved, growing collection of minis is the most promising way to sample and judge older, sometimes golden treasures. I put a bid in for a bottle of Blue Carnation, rare as the cliched 'hen's teeth'. And for the small sum of some $20, I have a small bottle coming in the mail.
To say I was surprised to see a mini of this long discontinued gem available at all, was a great surprise. To get it without too much pain, was an even greater surprise. It is, along with a little gift of vintage Fracas pure parfum in a gorgeous little bottle, my most exciting mini.
The icing on the cake is that I now have a bespoke perfume mini cabinet, with little shelves designed to show off these little treasures. That was last week's gift from the lovely husband to whom my obsession with perfume is as perplexing as it is misunderstood. Having that new cabinet certainly pleases my 'neatness freak', 'librarian's heart'. I do love order

I have sampled Blue Carnation from a generous friend, and although it didn't sing, I suspect it will be one that will most certainly be loved with more than one wearing. I think because of its rarity, I didn't really give it the attention it deserved. My thought was, 'if I love this, I won't be getting any more, so what's the point of falling in love'. From what I have read, this is regarded as a true benchmark of the carnation perfumer's skill. So, it remains to be seen, just what is inside that dear little bottle.



