Hello again lovelies, I’ll be the first to admit it: I’ve been a bit of a ghost. The last time I checked in here was August, and I had every...
Hello again lovelies, I’ll be the first to admit it: I’ve been a bit of a ghost. The last time I checked in here was August, and I had every...
There’s a little shop in Midleton where stories drift through the air, told not in words, but in scent. And today, we’re lighting a candle in celebration because Flourish Emporium...
There are moments in life when time seems to stand still, just long enough for you to take it all in the scent of hard work paying off, the warmth...
There’s a certain kind of magic in London—the kind that lingers in the air like a favourite perfume. This week, I had the honour of flying over to the city...
Before there were scent stories, there were bedtime tales. The kind that danced through the air like stardust, told in a soft, familiar voice that wrapped around us like a...