I love this. It reminds me of CB | I Hate Perfume’s fragrance “In the Library” (which is described as “a warm blend of English novel, Russian & Moroccan leather bindings, worn cloth and a hint of wood polish”). The magazine mental_floss also ran a blog post entitled “What Causes ‘Old Book Smell’?” that you might like to read as well.
In search of something to read this fine Sunday afternoon, I picked up a book I bought for five dollars the other weekend, a hopefully-not-too dry Anthropology collection from forty-five years ago. Opening it up to a random page, I found that familiar, but increasingly rare fragrance: the scent of old book.
I don’t know how to describe the smell, it’s just — old book. My lack of descriptive power tells you all you need to know about why I don’t make my living as a creative writer. What can I say? It smells good. It’s a little bit chemical, a little bit dusty. It smells like old paper, old good paper. Old letters smell like that, too. Old newspaper clippings, I think, don’t.
It smells like my grandmother, too, like the smell of her clothes folded neatly and tucked into her dresser way back when I…
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