I must have acquired fifty bottles of perfume when I was a young beauty editor at Mademoiselle. I only selected the super gorgey ones and I cherished my collection. When I decided to move to LA, Jon, who was then only my boyfriend of one year, spent about six hours bubble wrapping each bottle. And when your man bubble wraps….you know you found true love. Twelve years later, my collection is displayed in a vintage vitrine in my bathroom even though I have since graduated to more subtle scents, like these artisanal Fiele fragrances, sourced with wildcrafted and organic essential oils. They’re earthy, fresh and understated – which is totally different than my 20s self – and yet they are also so very vitrine-worthy.