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Newsletter No.57

09.04.26

Welcome Video:

Welcome to the 57th edition of the More Than A Nice Scent

This edition is a personal one...

I've been sitting on this story for a while. because I was not sure it was worth sharing. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized it answers something I think is strange.

How the same exact note can feel magical one day and empty the next. Same smell. Opposite feeling.

It turns out it has nothing to do with the fragrance.

Warm regards,
Scott

Listen here for an AI audio discussion of this edition's feature essay:

This edition's feature essay:

Hijacked in Amsterdam

I was at a train station in Amsterdam.

Standing in the chaos. Rolling luggage. Loudspeaker announcements. People speaking dozens of different languages. My brain was buzzing.

And then, just like that, everything changed.

A woman walked past me, and I caught a hint of cupcake vanilla. It was probably Hypnotic Poison by Dior. But that didn't matter. What mattered was that in that instant, the chaos faded.

That warm, sweet softness triggered a memory I hadn't thought about in years. Suddenly I was back in my great-grandfather's neighborhood, standing near the little bakery down the street. The smiling baker. Vanilla sugar cookies.

For a moment, the chaos disappeared. I felt at peace.

I didn't decide any of that. I didn't choose to feel calm. I didn't think my way there.

It happened before I could think about it.

Same nose.

But this time, nothing happened.

A colleague handed me a smelling strip last week. Proud smile, waiting for my reaction. It was a vanilla fragrance. Ethyl vanillin at the heart, warm and enveloping. Soft musks underneath. A touch of sandalwood rounding the edges. Clean structure. Interesting. Technically perfect.

I felt absolutely nothing.

Same nose. Same person. One moment, a stranger in a train station, stopped time. The other, a beautifully crafted fragrance, did nothing to me.

Why?

You probably already know this part.

Smell is the only sense with a direct line to the emotional part of your brain. Every other sense, sight, sound, touch, gets processed by your thinking brain first.

Scent bypasses all of that. No processing. No filtering. Just emotions and memories.

But here's what most people don't know.

A neuroscientist named Peter Walla mapped exactly what happens. His model separates what most people call "emotion" into three distinct levels:

  1. The first happens before you know it's happening. Your brain evaluates a stimulus. Is it good, bad, dangerous? Walla calls this affective processing. I call it: The invisible yes or no.
  2. The second is what you become aware of. Your brain has already made its split-second judgment. Now you notice it. The sudden calm. The warmth. The memory that surfaces from nowhere. This is the conscious feeling.
  3. The third is your social expression. The look on your face. The words you reach for. "That's nice." "I love this."

It's like a chain reaction. Physical input. Mental emotion. Outward expression.

You don't choose a scent. Your brain already has.

The decision was already made.

My colleague's creation went through Walla's process.

But quietly.

No strong signal at Level 1. No real "yes." No danger. No memories. No meaningful emotions.

Everything that followed stayed surface level. I evaluated it. I described it. I respected it.

But it never clicked.

Amsterdam was different.

That vanilla triggered something deep. It went straight to the part of me that remembers warmth and safety and home.

By the time I was consciously aware of what was happening, it had already happened.

That's not liking.

That's something older than liking.

Same smell. Opposite feeling.

DSM-Firmenich spent over 30 years mapping how scent shapes emotion. Over a million consumer insights. 40,000 fragrances tested. Global scale.

They focused on one ingredient: vanilla.

If any material should behave predictably, it's vanilla. The industry's gold standard for comfort. Warm. Soft. Soothing. And in most countries they tested, it is. Vanilla was linked to feelings of relaxation. The data was clear.

But in four countries, India, Germany, Japan, and Thailand, vanilla did the opposite. Not neutral. Not weaker. Vanilla actively worked against relaxed feelings.

Same scent. Same stimulus. So what changed?

Not the scent.

The person.

My first good accord with vanilla.

It's 1996. I'm in a training room with my partner and we're playing a game. We make simple accords with three to five materials each and pass them to each other blind. The goal is to identify the ingredients. That's it. Make something that works. See if the other person can figure out what's in it.

I blend three things: petitgrain oil, mandarin oil, and vanilla absolute. When I smell it I get something warm and round. Intimate. Harmonious. Natural. In an abstract way it reminds me of Dune by Christian Dior, 1991.

Petitgrain oil (Clarity) Bitter, green, a little sharp. Crisp. Clears the mind instantly. A good contrast element in sweet floral blends.

Mandarin oil (Optimism) Juicy citrus. Sweet. Warmer than lemon, fruitier and rounder than orange. Gives a transparent lift into heavy vanilla-amber blends.

Vanilla Absolute (Pleasure) Rich, dark, sweet. Balsamic. Has a slight woody-phenolic-smokey-medical edge. Not sweet gourmand like vanillin and ethylvanillin. Deeper. Great fixative.

It worked. I kept it.

I still use this accord as inspiration today. But the emotional intention keeps changing.

Twist 1, Heliotropin and Musk T (Intimate) Heliotropin is the scent of childhood. Powdery. Like vanilla minus the heavy stickiness, with a hint of almond blossom. Musk T is a skin musk. Quiet. Personal. Together they add a soft, delicate, just-for-me, skin-like effect. For some people, on some days, that's exactly the point.

Twist 2, Stemone and Hedione (Awakening) Everything lifts. Hedione creates an almost invisible brightness. Magnetic. Luminous. Stemone adds a hyper-realistic fig and tomato leaf effect. The mood shifts. Crisp. Fresh. Energized.

Twist 3, Black Pepper and Ambroxan (Presence) Black pepper adds dry, tingling heat. Ambroxan smells like clean, salty wood. It acts like an amplifier. Together they give the fragrance a confident, slightly aggressive bite. It becomes something other people feel when you walk in.

Same vanilla.

Three different emotional intentions.

Research can measure what vanilla does to people. But when I'm deciding, like should I add heliotropin, hedione, or some pepper, I'm not thinking about data.

I'm thinking about one person.

What's their emotional fingerprint? What do they want to feel? What kind of impression do they want to make? I don't think these questions are in any dataset. I'm not sure they ever will be.

That woman in Amsterdam.

She wasn't answering any of those questions.

She just walked by.

And I reacted to her scent before I had a chance to think.

That's the trick.

The magic.

The work.

Not making something technically perfect.

Making something that hijacks a stranger in a train station and gives them a moment they didn't know they needed.

Just for fun!

Join the Conversation!

What's the scent that hijacks you every time? You know the one. Comment below!

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