September 07, 2012

where we are there is no here

I met a girl at the coffee shop today and she had the loveliest jasmine scent wafting from her chest - I'm not kidding. It smelled so natural and pretty, especially with the heat today. I asked her what it was. She told me it was by CB I Hate Perfume and had an esoteric name. I tracked it down - Where We Are There Is No Here.