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March 23, 2008

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HeatherMaville

I would have loved CL's poem, even without further explanation! Scent and poetry go together so naturally, as you've proven here time and time again Heather. Of course, tulips do have a very distinct smell above and beyond mere verdure. The smell that comes closest is the flowery aspect of really fine chocolate. And, really, this is only my own memory of my mother's tulips. I'm certain that others grew up around different cultivars in different regions with different aromas. For those of us in the hard, cold northeast there is nothing like those first few tulips in the spring. Thank you for a beautiful post, Christophe and Heather!

Nicole Meredith

love the image of twelve notes that won't simply meld with these two basenotes dancing on them like dancing on gravestones! fantastical, funny. thanks xx.

Ben

One of the interesting sub-themes of this project seems to be the issue of English, our world's current semi-lingua franca. Of course even those perfumers who apologize for their English seem to speak, read, and write it quite well! Also loved the discussion of the scent of tulips and the odd way that scent memories work.

Monica

Man... where was I when he was at MIT? Guess everyone find their own paths to developing his/her nose =) Somebody give him money to create this fragrance already!

March

Lurve Black Fig & Absinthe, and CL's poem. I will quibble with his statement that Easter Eggs smell like nothing, though -- they may smell like dye, sulphur, sugar, marzipan, foil or chocolate, depending ;-)

rachael

I love the poem, and the smell of tulips. I can't believe anyone would say they smell like nothing! Beautiful floral, and the connotations of spring, easter mass, sunshine!

Nathalie

What a creative mind! Je suis sous le charme! Besides I am a Rimbaud lover myself. Scents and words are strongly accointed (I don't know if this word is english?). Especially in the poetry where rythm is so important. Words "suggests" rather than "demonstrate" exactly like perfumes, they both touch us intimatly and deeply, but they let a lot of room for each individual to imagine.

pavlova

"Scent memories" -- what a lovely way to transcend traditional language. And, moreover, with this project to create new scents from memory -- either real or imagined.

Tatyana

Well, that's certainly very original and intriguing! And the image of will o' the wisps dancing on the gravestones is straight out of a Neil Gaiman fantasy:)

And I love tulips!

chayaruchama

Hoo-hah!

What a jolt- visceral and depictive.
Love its graphic nature, and dark humor [ all puns intended].

risa

i'm terribly impressed with this poemage! what a lovely set of sensual impressions...

Lavanya

" A gulping blackhole......twelve others dancing on the top"- lovely!!

Darlene Johnson

The Brazilian Jabuticaba fruit tree is an amazing sight, I wanted to read more about it but couldn't get it to fully load in english which was strange?

and Christophe, I'd love to get my hands on your Black Fig & Absinthe someday -yummy!

Claudia

I love the poem! What a unique description of the fragrance. I read it several times and enjoyed it more each time. Would love to smell this one!

Ruth Ruane

I read this one twice. A cryptic interpretation, but here is a perfumer, I would guess, who thinks in cryptograms that not a lot of people get the first or even the second time around. There's a lot left up to the imagination here. I love his hairdo but I wish I had more details about what the notes are in the perfume.

Catalina Castells

The depth here is tremendous. I am tempted to print it out and read it over and over again. Maybe even post it near my oils as inspiration.

Roxana

This contribution really spoke to me in a way that is beyond words. I especially liked the "Clashing with twelve myriads of apologetic-looking perspirations". It is really fitting to the odor-scape in my memory of the Paris metro. The NYC subway in contrast would have a distinctive "urine" note.

sylvia

the interview is fascinating! especially the part about tulips as easter eggs. i also love the idea of a slightly discordant collection of notes. to me, i see the pink (in my mind) blossoms sticking out in HD focus while the black bough is murkier and fuzzier. there is no way to blend one into the other. i see it literally as a branch with flowers.

John H. White, PhD

I am so very sorry I will miss CL's lecture in Detroit today. A celebration for DDay is in place instead. As a psychotherapist I know the effects of scent on personality and mentality. Merci' CL.
Dr. Jean Blanc

Amarige lady

The notes and interview, go a long way to helping me get more meaning out of the poem. Great post thanks.

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