When I was little I was obsessed with Britney Spears and my mum walked into my room one day and I was spraying the cat with Fantasy by Britney Spears.
The smell of white roses, my grandfather used to grow flowers in his garden and name the flowers after his grandchildren. So when ever I came home I would be able to go and smell “Alexandra” my personal rose.
Making fragrance from my mother’s rose bushes when I was a child – I had so much fun with my friends picking the petals and bottling the fragrance to sell to our family, friends, and neighbours!
I remember the smell of orange flower on fresh crepes we had after a cold day playing outside when I was a child.