Oh, depression, how we cannot get along without you (grumbles:even though we would love to snap you out of our lives—grrrr). At least we can take the heartbreakingly lovely parts of you and piece them into a very very pretty blend. Lilac, for some reason, finds its way into Depression and is perfectly fit to stay. This one is perfumy and feminine, wise and I will say wistful not entirely sad. Beautiful in a “doomed beauty” sort of a way! Floral.
P.S. Sigmund’s mind is melting and he is crying. That’s the way I feel when I am depressed.