When I was 13, just on the brink of becoming a young woman, I visited some family friends in Italy. They had an amazing villa, and there was a large garden in the back. After dinner. I sneaked outside to be alone in the glory of my very first trip to Europe. It was the early summer, and the stars were so bright overhead. The flowers around me smelled so soft and sweet. That atmosphere brought thoughts and feelings to mind that I was only beginning to understand. Romance, love, lust - the considerations of womanhood.
When I put Titania on, the smell brought that night back to me, and makes me wish, for just a moment, that I could feel that wonder once more.
My skin brings out soft, sweet florals, with hints of the herb garden over the wall (and I don't know why I get that herby note, since there aren't any listed . . .). The pear is there, but only as a gentle under-note.
