Today I’m wearing Sixteen92’s Theda, and I smell like you’re making a stone fruit pie in a summer kitchen with a window open, evening garden wafting in. (Goodness knows you’re not turning on the oven until night, and those peaches need to be nice and juicy first).

Every time I wear my Sixteen92 scents I think about the good old days, when you could recommend them to friends. I have so many! I love them! But I’m not sure I’d order again.

Wow. That is incredible. What a labor of love.

Real talk… Dishcloths. I can’t say I’m a huge fan of cotton, but they’re just long enough to get me out of a slump, and functional.