I was thinking today, per usual, about what I want to do post graduation when I remembered an article I had read this past weekend on becoming a professional creative perfumer which, of course, warranted a google search. My musings brought me to GIP, a school en France that teaches it's students all there is to this olfactory career.
And I figure, I like smelling things and I like to think that I smell things exceptionally well, so why not put that into the bin of Prospective Career Plans.
Which would place it along side my latest PCP: folkologist. I don't know if this is necessarily the proper terminology but I do know that I happen to love folk music and have begun to build quite the folk library. Additionally, I love to read and I could just as easily read folklore as I could anything else on my bookshelf. So again, why not?
After I pondered these two viable options, I thought very seriously about applying for an internship at Paper Magazine. I rather love clothes, music, movies, New York City but I don't think I have what it takes to shove my head up my ass and still enjoy the view. I guess it would be presumptuous to assume everyone at Paper Magazine loves tooting their own horn but I'd also say it's probably a pretty safe bet.
At the same time, I might be willing to learn. I mean, who doesn't want to think they're awesome and wear fabulous clothes, visit fabulous places, eat fabulous food and drink fabulous champagne? They certainly look like they're enjoying it.
February 16, 2009
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