ONE DAY Kyoto Eau de ToiletteA thin trail of incense rises, curling into the dim wood above as a distant bell hums through the air. Morning light slips through paper screens, brushing over tatami and smooth bolts of cloth that glide cool against the fingertips. Citrus flickers brieflybright, restrainedbefore settling into the dry grain of cedar and the smoky depth of aged wood. Resin gathers softly, like warmth held in still air. Time stretches. Sandalwood and patchouli deepen