WHAT DO YOUR MEMORIES SMELL LIKE? Mine are undoubtedly saltpeter, my father's perfume, the chamomile shampoo with which my mother washed my hair during my first summers at the campsite, the homemade cake and coffee with our neighbors on vacation. Every time one of these smells crosses my path again, I get transported, I bring back those who are no longer there and my heart gets warm. It happens to you too, right? This project started the day I decided that I didn't want to wait for the memories to appear. I wanted to keep them in a jar, turn them on when I need it, share them and revisit them. Hopefully these smells will also lead you to beautiful days and safe spaces. Hopefully my memories will be with you as you create your own.