Welcome to Heapnose

Blindfolded at the age of 7 by my mother and asked to distinguish between the Chanels, I’ve known from childhood a good perfume from a bad, a flash in the pan from a stalwart classic, a frothy teen fizz from a sensory siren call.

I’m not here to wax lyrical about lower notes, higher notes, subtle notes, notes of amber, notes of jasmine, notes of tobacco flower. I just want to share my perfume experiences with you….

Welcome to Heapnose