I grabbed my russian-caravan-tea perfume fresh from the shower this morning and was reminded of this special little place I photographed a few months back. Bloom organic skincare parlor, is a quaint, charming, nook in Lawrenceville, that I must return to! I photographed their smoothing pumpkin facial on one of my best friends and go to "I need a perfect,natural pretty face", for Pittsburgh Magazine's Best of Issue, and am reminded of it every time I spray my water purfume that I bought that day. The sensory of smell of which triggers memories is an incredible thing. I imagine that is how some perfume may have gotten it's name in the first place... Just a simple reflection of life, and a reminder to not loose sight of those little things.
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