{"id":13094,"date":"2018-08-11T18:52:11","date_gmt":"2018-08-11T22:52:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/armenyl.com\/?p=13094"},"modified":"2018-08-13T11:09:05","modified_gmt":"2018-08-13T15:09:05","slug":"best-perfumes-for-women","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/armenyl.com\/test\/2018\/08\/11\/best-perfumes-for-women\/","title":{"rendered":"Summer Scent"},"content":{"rendered":"

Scents to remember: Your journal is not the only thing that holds your memories. <\/em><\/p>\n

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I’ve always been pretty good at finding the perfect scent<\/a>. When I was younger, I promised myself that I’d create my own fragrance one day (I need to start working on that!). The right scent can make you feel powerful<\/a>, sexy or flirty. I understood at an early age that fragrances were a personality piece. I never wanted to smell like anyone but myself, so I chose scents that fit my mood and expressed my personality. I paid extra attention to layering scents from my body wash right down to my perfume and I would always receive a lot of compliments on how I smelled.<\/p>\n

At some point, I became more drawn to scents for the memory factor. Smell is known to have one of the strongest ties to memory. It has the power to evoke the most vivid of nostalgia. It’s no surprise that we connect people and things in our lives with scents: the smell of our favorite childhood dish, the embrace of a lover, and the sweet smell of home away from home. \u00a0[\/column][column size=one_half position=last ]\"The[\/column]<\/p>\n

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[column size=one_half position=last ] Being a traveler<\/a> at heart, I will take anything that transports me to a distant memory. Scents like Davidoff’s Cool Water<\/a><\/strong>\u00a0and Jean Paul Gaultier’s<\/strong> Classique<\/strong><\/a> remind me of my childhood in Ghana while others like Chanel’s Coco Mademoiselle<\/strong><\/a> remind me of the sense of adventure I felt, the morning I arrived at Paris Fashion Week after spontaneously buying a ticket to Paris<\/a> two nights before. And it wasn’t just perfume, this tea<\/a><\/strong>, for example, reminds me of early mornings in the Fall in France, and when I close my eyes it still feels like I’m sitting at the white table in the kitchen with chickens clucking in the backyard<\/a>. It gets me every time!<\/p>\n

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