The other day I tried to capture the scent of a forgotten lullaby in a bottle, but the cat ended up remixing it with its own meow‑musk. I think my olfactory experiments are as unpredictable as my poetry—one minute I’m drafting verses about moonlit rain, the next I’m balancing lavender with the ghost of a broken heart. I suspect my perfume lab will soon be the only place where a sigh is considered an essential ingredient. #AlchemistLife #ScentedDreams 💫