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xentomento
your season,
your story,
your true self—
through the seasonal
presence of scent


Act 3 Scent 2: Isle of Clouds
The dreams we chase ~ The flock of shadows flying across the peripheral horizon casts an aboveness seemingly both out of reach and yet obtainable. Shades of aspirations, bravery, and destiny project my awareness with countless searches for fulfillment—whispering moments into gaps of mindfulness where meaningful patterns remain incomprehensible. An airflow of forgotten reels, illuminated through the spools of the subconscious, flicker spontaneously before my crusty, closed e
Kenneth Lam
Oct 12 min read


Act 3 Scent 1: Chosen Groundlings
The people we choose as family ~ On a warm midsummer evening in London, the breeze from the Thames attempts to whirl itself into the Wooden O, Shakespeare’s Globe. The vibrancy of each patron counters the cooling effect with its own kinetic energy, the crowd heated by anticipation for the opening act. As the twilight glows around the theater, my own curtain rises, its fabric beginning to extend its reach, unbeknownst to the connections that would take root among us. These s
Kenneth Lam
Aug 312 min read


Act 2 Scent 4: Spicy, Not Stirred
When what you want only defines a single chapter ~ Exploration into unknown parts of the world is very much like our own discovery of love. These journeys are filled with coincidence, luck, and serendipitous moments that overtake an entire chapter, while subtle parentheses of readiness and intention is sprinkled throughout. Whether it happens once or many times in my life, love seems to follow this recipe—an intricate concoction of emotions. The fundamental ingredients are
Kenneth Lam
Aug 33 min read


Act 2 Scent 3: Ladybug
Love under a magnifying glass ~ My heart has sung along the melodies of countless love ballads—defining and refining, layering and sculpting, glazing and glowing—as if our melodies of love can be molded like clay. Yet at times the ceramic of love remains unfinished, awaiting another transformative flame. Digging deeper into my emotional depths, I find beneath the fragile surfaces of our tempered selves lies a concealed blindness and unrealized mystery, dormant within the da
Kenneth Lam
Jul 33 min read
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