I'm a serial offender of "saving things for special moments" that are like once in a blue moon and i forget to use them when the special moment arrives
i've started wearing perfume every day after a bout with superstitious when good things would happen to me when i wore my "good luck perfume"
heres my conclusion: i fucking love smelling pretty. sue me. i like it here.
Taking pictures and scanning items of importance or value to you, putting them together and posting or not. Just the time spent on the project with images you care about or memories rly fills the soul 💕