Well, look who’s back. After five and a half years of losing myself in France—part romantic cliché, part emotional demolition site—I’ve finally rescued the real Melly. Yes, there were baguettes and lavender fields. There was also a hefty dose of depression and isolation that at times brought me to my knees. Honestly, I lost my mojo. As a consequence, I ghosted the podcast, the newsletter, and social media without so much as a dramatic farewell post. Just… poof, like the wicked witch of ...
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Well, look who’s back. After five and a half years of losing myself in France—part romantic cliché, part emotional demolition site—I’ve finally rescued the real Melly. Yes, there were baguettes and lavender fields. There was also a hefty dose of depression and isolation that at times brought me to my knees. Honestly, I lost my mojo. As a consequence, I ghosted the podcast, the newsletter, and social media without so much as a dramatic farewell post. Just… poof, like the wicked witch of ...
Buckle Up for a Jasmine Journey! This week's Fragrant Quiz dives headfirst into the captivating world of jasmine! Get ready for unexpected facts about this fragrant flower, from its connection to nocturnal pollinators to its surprising historical use in love potions. We'll explore the challenges of capturing jasmine's essence, the bizarre methods used in the past, and its fascinating role in different cultures, from national flower to artistic inspiration. So, grab a cup of jasmine tea (or yo...
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Well, look who’s back. After five and a half years of losing myself in France—part romantic cliché, part emotional demolition site—I’ve finally rescued the real Melly. Yes, there were baguettes and lavender fields. There was also a hefty dose of depression and isolation that at times brought me to my knees. Honestly, I lost my mojo. As a consequence, I ghosted the podcast, the newsletter, and social media without so much as a dramatic farewell post. Just… poof, like the wicked witch of ...
