Smelling The Moment

By Whiff

Scent is memory. It’s emotion. One whiff and you’re back in your childhood kitchen-or your ex’s hoodie-or a hospital hallway you wish you could forget.

Smell has a way of sneaking past logic and hitting your soul. That’s why I carry oils, sprays, even old colognes. Not for the aesthetic-for the safety. For the sanity.

If life stinks? Change the scent.

Inhale something better.

-Whiff