My initial encountering with the scent was soon the age of eight years old that was plenty of amusing curiosities. The entire childhood I was raising in a small village in the early 80s, to own a toy collection I was effortless to find – a branch could be a hero’s sword or Y branch form was able being a handle of slingshot and a round gravel turned a marble. Once time while was searching for toyable things along the hibiscus fence, accidentally found resemble a stone, picking up and closing up to noses that could detect slight scent. With wild boy’s characters, I would try other ways to get more scent from it therefore throwing into a fire pit that my mum left unattendant, immediately rising smoke caught me in and those moment I got numb and wordless to express how great it was. Later when I was about teenager and learnt picked alike stone is one type of deposited resin and maybe a kind of agarwood remnant.