A New York Perfumer Smells Your Wrist and Says Something Is Missing – intro video

You waited ten months to book New York's hardest-to-get perfumer, hoping to commission a scent for a fresh start. He didn't glance at the list of inspirations you brought. He walked over, lifted your wrist, and bent to smell it for a long time. Then he looked up and said, “Something is missing from you.” You asked what. He stepped back behind the blending bench. “Until we find it, I won't make anything for you. Come back every Thursday.”