satu-

satu- /ˈʃɒtu/- Finnish, for "fairy tale".

And it smells like one, too. I am obsessed.

My lovely Janell got this for me for Christmas. We were in Anthropologie when I first smelled it's sweetness and when I did, I might have freaked out a little. Okay, so I freaked out a lot.

Now, I admit I have a weakness for a mysterious, crystal clear fluid inside pretty, glassy bottles. They beg me to try them out. "TESTER" being one of the most exciting words of the day.. And unfortunately I have been known to be overcome by the temptation of the latest Dolce & Gabbana or Christian Dior when I cross the fragrance counter in department stores and spend all of the cash in my stash for that month. Recently, my trips to the mall are more like:

"keep walking! don't look. don't breathe!"

Some women have shoe fetishes. Mine is fragrance.

So, I was delighted to find this very affordable, very yummy fragrance that has me officially signed, sealed and delivering it to my front door every few months (I swear) until I may rest in peace.

If I remember correctly, each fragrance is pretty great. However my favorite comes in a little purpley-pinky tube for some on-the-go, roll-on action. I can have the pleasure to catch a whiff of my own hair and smell sweet "Poppy Showers" on an all-day-long, daily basis. Ahhh.. Now that is a wonderful thing.

:)

-C.