01 / Guyana
WHERE MEMORY BEGAN.
Before I knew fragrance had names, I knew what it could do.
In Guyana, scent was everywhere. Carried through open windows on afternoon breezes. Lingering on freshly pressed clothes, in family kitchens, at fruit markets, and in gardens heavy with bloom.
These weren't perfumes. They were the unmistakable smells of people, places, and moments worth remembering.
Long before I understood fragrance, I understood its power to make you feel something.