By Vivi Rathbone.
I want a perfume that smells like jacaranda trees after rainfall.
I would call it Buenos Aires in November.
The liquid scent would share the vibrant color of the fluorescent violet blossoms.
It would be majestic and romantic, and you would breath deep to fill your lungs with that smell.
The air you exhale would carry the same scent and we would all breath ourselves into a jacaranda induced purple-haze.