Serif is the Connoisseur. Hers is the eye that never blinks, a wide-open portal to infinity, and a mouth that samples every taste, always questioning, always questing. By tuning into frequencies unheard by the rest of us, she rescues from the dross of everyday life that which makes life worth living, whether a transporting symphony or a visionary artwork, an exquisitely embroidered fabric or a rare vintage of wine. The aesthete, the gourmand, the critic—each was a connoisseur first.
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As I ate the oysters with their strong taste of the sea and their faint metallic taste that the cold white wine washed away, leaving only the sea taste and the succulent texture, and as I drank their cold liquid from each shell and washed it down with the crisp taste of the wine, I lost the empty feeling and began to be happy and to make plans.
year that coco chanel introduced her debut fragrance, no. 5 1921 amount of sales needed to receive a pink mary kay cadillac $100,000 years ago that lipstick was first used in mesopotamia 4,000 year that the british government attempted to ban lipstick 1650 cost of clé de peau beauté synactif intensive cream $1,000
When I am in trouble, eating is the only thing that consoles me… At the present moment, I am eating muffins because I am sad. Besides, I am particularly fond of muffins.
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