Obsessing over this tiny vial of attar, which evokes the intoxicating scent of rain on parched earth. Actually, earth or mud don’t capture the feel of mitti. In Mumbai, it rains copiously, but I miss the scent of gili mitti (wet…

To take this photograph, many mornings were spent looking for that touch of dew on the most delicate rose petals, and that imagery, for me, captures the soul of this fragrance. Issey Miyake, the Japanese design house, is all about…

Here is a fragrance that doesn’t smell like a bouquet of flowers or a beach holiday. But of a moment lost in. It’s the scent of skin on skin. Though the fragrance, comes in masculine and feminine variants, in true…