Perfumes and aromas have ancient origins, dating back to Mesopotamia 4,000 years ago, where they were intertwined with religious rituals honouring deities. The use of perfumes was seen as divine, symbolising life's eternal nature...

The journey of Oud, a fragrance treasure, begins with the ancient civilisations of the East, where its discovery and usage were woven into the fabric of daily life, rituals, and perfumery. Dating back thousands of...

Oud, also known as Agarwood, is referred to by various names around the world. How many do you know? Oud (عود) - Arabic (Middle East) Agarwood - English (Global) Aloeswood - English (China) Gaharu -...

Vibrational frequencies, electrical impulses through the flesh, fingerprints and footprints acting as sensory sponges trying to translate the world into meaning. Odours reach out from near and far, each one a deep and intricate story,...

In the world of culinary exploration, one of the most intriguing frontiers is the realm of edible insects. Among these tiny yet flavourful creatures, ants hold a special place, offering a wide range of tastes...

To the endless expanseWe chase cloudsCaptivated by their dance Shifting shapes and huesThey tease our graspAlways out of reach An ethereal journeyTo soar beyond the horizonTo transcend the vastness of space To break freeThese earthly boundsTo...

In that moment before you said goodbye, time slowed to a tick, each heartbeat pounding like a metal drum inside my chest. The air thick with woozy anticipation, and as you turn to leave, the waft of burning...

In the quiet silence, she sheltered, a solitary figure in a world devoid of sight and sound. Her careful fingertips brushed against the rough and undulating bark of the cedar tree, sensing the stories etched into...

I know you don't feel but it seems so real, Your clicks are hard, your keys are so tight,Curves that are factory fit, I'm worried, You don't have teeth but I fully expect you to bite....

Human, but meant to fly, Touch the sky, mutha$#&^@. Growing feathers, earning them stripes, Lifelong journey, days rolling into nights. Remembering the feeling, pushing off the ground, Fearless and free, the silence profound. Rusty instincts, the air wild and free, Fraying the...

In the heat of the moment beneath a scorching sun, We throw salt over a shoulder, think we've won. Adding flavour to our tales, tall and sickly sweet, Dry eyes blinking, batting on heavy repeat. The world heats up, dry...

  Waiting for you to text back Even though you blocked meSo many things I didn't get to sayLittle details left unappreciated Regret is learning to get oldSorry I was too carefreeDidn't read the writing...