This is one of those vestigial structures of previous generations that I dearly cling to. I love the smell. I love the usefulness. I love the memories the smell evokes (both my grandmothers were big fans of talc powder). I was given some lovely smelling talc for Christmas a few years back. I was thrilled. I use it every morning and occasionally catch a whiff as I move through my day. It makes me smile.
Do you use talc powder? Is that a personal question?