The ParaNorman Collection
Scents based on Laika’s ParaNorman film.
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Because of the nature of this project, imps are not available for any ParaNorman scents.
Norman’s Grandma Perfume Oil
$30.00
Norman’s Grandma Perfume Oil
$30.00
A soft, ethereal scent suffused with gentle comfort. A remembrance of tea roses, lilacs, and soothing hugs.
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Nuri –
I’ll admit that when I first smelt this I started to cry, which was a completely unexpected result. My late grandmother grew lilacs and wore a lilac based perfume (I’m not sure the name) and when I first smelt the bottle all I could smell was lilacs which made me think of her and I couldn’t help but shed a tear. This is a soft ethereal, slightly sweet floral, that is just lovely and light and feminine. Every time I wear it I feel pretty and think of my grandmother which makes me happy.