Some glimpses of Aunt Endora on her daily strolls through Dante’s Florence. To be honest, she enjoys midnight strolls a lot more due to their mystery and odd charm, however who the hell can take gorgeous photos at midnight? No one. Absolutely no one. Anyway, she’s determined to tell you the story of one of her favorite perfumes. A perfume she recently discovered (because it was recently launched, not because she’d be in any way left behind by the times or old fashioned, no) and which makes her feel so brilliantly herself. And she IS magical, I’ll tell you that