Have you ever doused your lover in coffee and then licked it off his trembling body? The feel, the taste, and my God the smell! It left us both "Wide Awake."
Summering in the Hamptons, I went for the stroll down the beach one night and came across a bonfire crawling with sporting students from Princeton. One of the young gentlemen stopped me and asked me if I was in Kappa Delta Rho; he thought I was a student! "Bonfire."
Calvin Peterson pulled me into the closet to prove that biting a Certs in the dark would produce a spark. I never saw the flash, but I felt it all the way through my body when he gave me that long, wet, "Cinnamon Kiss."
From the bosom of the vanilla bean comes this silky white scent that nourishes the soul. Sweet and rich, this candle says move over soy, I am the "New Milk."
As a college student, I took a trip to Havana with my Cuban Music class. We sat in cafes pounding our drinks as the handsome musicians pounded their drums. I had an almost primal connection to that Socialist paradise. Even today, the smell of a mojito takes me back to that age of "Enchantmint."
They say water has no scent or flavor. Apparently, "they" have never tried Evian. Just holding it in your hands, you can taste the class. The epitome of subtle elegance is "Bottled Water."
This youthful, firm scent will leave your mouth watering. While designing this candle I felt like a college girl again. Just as Eve was tempted by a decadent apple, you’ll be tempted by the most erotic scent of my collection, "Hunter Green."
I did not have the happiest childhood, but one pleasant memory of my youth was when I got my first pair of jeans. I wore them everywhere: to school, to parties, when I ran away… I remember holding them to my face and escaping in their bold, fresh scent – the scent of "Denim."
Mmmmmmm. I love leather. The feel. The look. The discipline of the tanning process. The feel. Take a whiff of, "Leather."