found object fragrance receptacle cobbled together from antique materials in my grandfather's workshop.
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 (Go heels). 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. Each note rests atop a 1920s perfume, both sensual yet reserved.
Cotton Flowers are soaked in a powdered version of "My Mema and the cows". It will fade. Intimate interaction is highly encouraged.
