Mint leaves
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( Elizabeth Hale / LAT ) "By the session's end, I feel like Ray Bradbury's Illustrated Man, except instead of sporting tattoos, each part of my body tells a different olfactory tale—my feet smell of mint and ginger; my back, of pungent wild sage; my chest, a breezy pine and cypress forest; and my head, a bouquet of red roses and lotus blossoms." |
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