Scent of a Woman

#138: Breathe Again

I used to smell of apples and butter and Ralph Lauren's Romance. Now the juniper and evening breeze on my skin nauseates and brings splitting headaches; and I am left to wonder if under the crystal stars or beneath city lights, my scent will one day be drunk deeply and fully again.

Inhale. Exhale.

(Shoop, shoop, shoop, shoo-be-doop...)