I gazed at trinitite today, and perhaps should not have been surprised to have seen it there, amongst the dead animals, geiger counters, woolly mammoth hairs, microscopes, resuscitation dolls and apothecary jars. I failed to find the miniature perfume library with the "scents of human breast milk, chocolate, swampwater and sex" though, but maybe next time I visit Wunderkammer, I will.