During the summers in college, I worked at an all-girls’ camp. My friend Molly had a Bath & Body Works air freshener hanging from the ceiling fan in her room. It was Moonlight Path. And she said she liked it because it smelled like a man. Go ahead and laugh if you want – I know what she meant.
This morning, my friend Amaris sent me a message to say she was up (in America) in the middle of the night, working. But, she said, it wasn’t that bad, because she was accompanied by the lingering smell of a man who’d been helping her earlier.
When Simon and I first started dating, he wore Jean Paul Gaultier’s Le Male. It comes in a man-shaped bottle and everything. He hasn’t worn it much the last few years, and now, every time I walk by a man who’s wearing it, or smell it in a department store, I am 21 and it is Autumn and I have butterflies in my stomach.
(On a negative note, I occasionally smell my ex-boyfriend’s Hugo Boss and I am 18 and it is summer and I am depressed.)
The smell of a man’s cologne is a powerful thing. For me, it is the smell of sweet memories. For Molly and Amaris, it was the smell of possibility.
How about you? What colognes (or perfumes) make you feel, hope, remember?