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I’ve always loved the rain.
When it falls, the world feels cleaner, the air lighter, the earth ready to bloom again.
Rain is life. Renewal. A scent. A dance. A bit like being a woman over 40.
We don’t rush. We deepen. We know what deserves our time, our skin, our softness.
This is where I write about all of that — the perfumes that whisper instead of shout, the quiet joys, the fire under stillness.
☔ Explore the latest stories, and maybe find something that feels like your own reflection in the rain.
Thoughts? Feelings? Questions that linger like perfume?
I’m here — send a little raindrop my way.
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The Magic of Numbers in Perfume: 7 Fragrances with Hidden Symbolism
Disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links — meaning if you choose to purchase through them, a quiet little ripple of support travels back to me, helping fuel more stories, more experiments, and more hidden-door discoveries in the world of scent. You already know I’m a data scientist. I spend my days surrounded by numbers, probabilities,…
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Playing With AI, Fashion, And Life After Forty
Why I chose to begin again after forty — and how AI brought my creativity back I have always loved to draw. Not in the “gifted prodigy” way, not in the sense of galleries or awards, but in a quiet, everyday way. I was the girl who filled her notebooks with sketches of shoes and…
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Books & Perfume: 7 Perfect Matches You’ll Love
Have you ever been reading a novel and suddenly wondered—what would this character smell like? As if their presence leapt off the page, carrying not just words but an aura, an invisible trace that lingers in the air. I’ve always believed that scent has the power to unlock memory, mood, even desire. One whiff, and…