Perfume Diary #12: One Perfect Raincoat
Usually September is a tease, a long rehash of summer weather, with sudden hints of fall overtaken by one more heinously summer-sweaty day. But it gets me every time. On Sunday it was 65 degrees and raining and I got to wear my trenchcoat and assume my truest form.
I think a lot of us carry around the idea of a single, perfect item of clothing. If we co…