Journal

I just came back from Italy. Milan first, then Capri. And I want to tell you something about the way I traveled. I brought a fragrance with me that I...

There is a moment that happens when someone receives the right gift. Not the polite smile, not the gracious thank you that follows anything wrapped in ribbon. Something quieter than...

As I work on the Damask Travel Tin Collection, I am still sitting with three of the six fragrances waiting for my final approval. This is after a year of...

This is a letter to everyone who has ever received a Thompson Ferrier package. You may have noticed it takes a moment to get to the candle. That is not...

There is a question I get asked more than almost any other, usually by someone standing in a room that smells extraordinary, trying to understand why. They know something is...

Let me set the scene: You are somewhere ordinary. A parking lot, a hallway, the aisle of a grocery store. Nothing remarkable is happening. And then something in the air reaches...