A few weeks ago I bought a new car.
Well… it’s new to me.
It’s actually thirteen years old.
I’ve wanted one for a long time.
Not because it’s flashy.
Not because it’s outrageously expensive.
In fact, these days they’re remarkably good value.
It has a wonderful engine.
The drivetrain is beautifully engineered.
It glides effortlessly down the road.
The cabin cocoons you in quiet comfort.
Objectively, there are plenty of good reasons to buy this car.
But if I’m completely honest…
They’re not the reason I bought it.
I thought I was buying a car.
It turns out…
I was buying a feeling.
Every time I climb behind the wheel, something changes.
Not the car.
Me.
I sit a little taller.
I relax.
I smile more.
I find myself taking the long way home simply because I’m enjoying the journey.
To most people…
It’s just a nice older BMW.
But to me…
It feels like putting on a favourite jacket.
One that somehow fits perfectly.
It doesn’t make me a different person.
If anything…
It makes me a more honest version of myself.
That got me thinking.
Perhaps we don’t buy as many things for what they do as we imagine.
Perhaps we buy them because of how they make us feel.
Think about your favourite coffee mug.
The watch you wear every day.
A jacket that’s moulded itself to you over the years.
A well-worn leather wallet.
Objectively, there are better alternatives.
Newer alternatives.
More fashionable alternatives.
But they wouldn’t feel the same.
That’s exactly how my interest in fragrance began.
I thought I was buying perfume.
I wasn’t.
One fragrance made me feel calm.
Another made me feel quietly confident.
One somehow made an ordinary Tuesday feel just a little more adventurous.
Another made an important meeting feel a little less intimidating.
Did the fragrance change me?
No.
I was exactly the same person.
But somehow…
It helped me become a more honest version of myself.
Over the years I’ve realised something.
The things we love rarely change who we are.
A favourite car.
A well-worn jacket.
A treasured watch.
A familiar fragrance.
None of them change us.
They simply help us reconnect with parts of ourselves that everyday life has a habit of burying.
The optimistic part.
The adventurous part.
The calm part.
The quietly confident part.
Perhaps that’s why these things matter.
Not because they transform us.
But because they remind us.
They remind us of who we’ve always been…
And who we’d like to be a little more often.
One of the joys of building a fragrance wardrobe is discovering that different fragrances seem to bring out different parts of who we are.
Not because they change us.
But because they remind us of different sides of ourselves.
You can begin exploring with:
Or, if you’ve already found a few favourites:
Until next time
Rob
"Perfume is the invisible thread that weaves through the tapestry of memory."
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