A found object fragrance receptacle cobbled together from antique materials in my grandfather's workshop.
Designed to pair with a series of paintings investigating the American south and my place within it, "My mema and the cows" contains various scent memories that are simultaneously nostalgic and somewhat cacophonous. A lilted summer orange blossom is weighed down by the scent of hot tar, The faint memory of freshly cracked pecans marries with the warm, dry scent of a tobacco barn. Jasmine and tuberose, with their heady indoles, evoke both a loving grandmother and cow pies. all of which is fixed onto a 1920s perfume, both sensual yet reserved.
Cotton Flowers are soaked in a powdered version of "My mema and the cows", and is to be lightly misted as needed. Intimate interaction is highly encouraged.
