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\"senteurs<\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Born near the sea, my first olfactory memory must have been the scent of iodine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


Born in the islands, my second memory was of a parcel sent by an aunt from mainland France: Snuggle-scented clothes mixed with melted chocolate. I never had the pleasure of wearing the clothes\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The smell of dampness evokes for me the family lands of the Fl\u00e9chois region.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The smell of vanilla tea, the Mauritian Bois ch\u00e9ri, that my babysitter used to spice up with a dash of Nestl\u00e9 condensed milk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The exotic smell of frangipani.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


My depressive uncle who reeked of geranium essential oil.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The sandalwood of an incense stick that burns when you read the tarot or concentrate on an astral theme.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The smell of chlorine, swimming competitions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The smell of chocolate bread in the room next door during a hunger strike.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


During a year at boarding school in Cergy in Europe, I discovered the scents of spring, the awakening of nature and its perfume.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The smell of rum, the smell of coffee in the morning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


Walking down the street and guessing the rose bushes over the hedges, finding that marvellous, after the bad experience of flowers from florists who are just beautiful.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The south, the smells of Provence that I’m having trouble sorting out, even though I can now distinguish thyme and lavender.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


The smell in his hair, JPG2.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


Tonight, I fall asleep slowly in an orange atmosphere carried by my new perfume burner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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