doomsday_disco Report post Posted June 29 Pink Roses and White Sandalwood. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Invidiana Report post Posted August 19 Cascades of soft pink rose petals, velvety to the touch, rain down on a bed of soft sandalwood. They blush with a soft perfume that is slightly powdery in nostalgic way that has the same enveloping kind of comfort as a floral quilt that was made by a grandmother's hands and has been loved for years. This is the pink of childhood dresses and ribbons, of icing roses piped ever so delicately onto a cake, of that beloved rosy armchair with the sightly worn velvet upholstery. It lingers like a benevolent ghost. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
