Who I Sometimes Am

Though I will never be a blonde woman who sings like Bette Midler, I am sometimes a cranky old soul who resembles Howard Stern.

Another blind contour drawing with color and “mood” embellishments, done for fun and as a Psychology of Art Materials class assignment.

I am not, however, feeling cranking this morning, as I am wafting in fragrant streams of Fracas perfume by Robert Piguet, and eagerly awaiting a first sniff at Petit Fracas, the house’s new release. You can read an enticing review about it at Candy Perfume Boy’s excellent blog.

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About reneetamara

Writing about death, mental illness, spirituality, art and perfume. Because beauty feeds the soul, and love is beyond what we think.

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