I don't always do comics, but when I do, they have some kind of swirly gaseous element.
This happened a few days ago, though I've been thinking about fragrance for weeks. We're having sort of an open-door Christmas this year and I knew I wanted perfume, so my dear mom took me shopping right before work. Once I found J'adore, all I could think was -"Of course! How did I not know I'd love this?" Serifs are pretty telling.