From the glamour of Beverly Hills to the sunâsoaked beauty of The Bahamas and the enchanting shores of Lake Como, fashion designer and creative director @moniquelhuillier exclusively unveils her edit of the worldâs most unforgettable destinations in the latest issue of Dream Weddings.
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THE POWER OF PERFUME.
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Photographs are often regarded as the ultimate custodians of memory, preserving what time might otherwise claim. And while I have long cherished the act of capturing life through a lens, I have come to understand that scent tells its own, deeper story, no image can contain. Photographs may document where we once stood, but fragrance returns us to how it felt to be there. Perfume carries a rare and alchemical magic: it transports us not only visually, but emotionally, back to exact moments in time, reawakening feeling, intimacy and presence with an immediacy that feels unmistakably profound.
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Someone once told me that fragrance is like music for the nose, and I have never encountered a truer metaphor. Itâs a symphony of silent notes that plays not to the ear, but to the soul. It is the melody that lingers and the refrain that returns with a single breath, carrying with it feeling and desire.Â
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At weddings, fragrance becomes something even more poetically poignant. Unlike the gown or the veil, it is unseen and intangible, yet utterly unforgettable. It drifts through the day like a whispered vow, becoming one of the most intimate signatures a bride or groom can wear. It is the final accessory that completes the ensemble, not with silk or sparkle, but with a veil of emotion. To choose a wedding perfume is to write a love song on the skin. Each note, from the brightness of citrus to the velvety depth of amber, becomes an act of storytelling, each verse breathed rather than spoken.
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For some, the search begins in the past: a fragrance worn on the first date, a blossom from a childhood garden, or a familiar note that makes the heart flutter. Others may wish to seek something entirely new â a perfume that will forever belong to this day and this day alone. In every case, the choice is profoundly personal, a quiet reflection of identity and intention. It is a declaration made without words: this is what love smells like to me.
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![THE POWER OF PERFUME. Photographs are often regarded as the ultimate custodians of memory, preserving what time might otherwise claim. And while I have long cherished the act of capturing life through a lens, I have come to understand that scent tells its own, deeper story, no image can contain. Photographs may document where we once stood, but fragrance returns us to how it felt to be there. Perfume carries a rare and alchemical magic: it transports us not only visually, but emotionally, back to exact moments in time, reawakening feeling, intimacy and presence with an immediacy that feels unmistakably profound. Someone once told me that fragrance is like music for the nose, and I have never encountered a truer metaphor. Itâs a symphony of silent notes that plays not to the ear, but to the soul. It is the melody that lingers and the refrain that returns with a single breath, carrying with it feeling and desire.  At weddings, fragrance becomes something even more poetically poignant. Unlike the gown or the veil, it is unseen and intangible, yet utterly unforgettable. It drifts through the day like a whispered vow, becoming one of the most intimate signatures a bride or groom can wear. It is the final accessory that completes the ensemble, not with silk or sparkle, but with a veil of emotion. To choose a wedding perfume is to write a love song on the skin. Each note, from the brightness of citrus to the velvety depth of amber, becomes an act of storytelling, each verse breathed rather than spoken. For some, the search begins in the past: a fragrance worn on the first date, a blossom from a childhood garden, or a familiar note that makes the heart flutter. Others may wish to seek something entirely new â a perfume that will forever belong to this day and this day alone. In every case, the choice is profoundly personal, a quiet reflection of identity and intention. It is a declaration made without words: this is what love smells like to me. [continued in commentsâŠ]](https://sp1.picnob.com/p/pt_6735106845516538143447_0_818b344e6a48f79fe15cdd042104b33f.jpg?o=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&h=a88e0f6d112c64e6952b305f1ec09352)
