ππ’π―π«ππ© ππ±π’π―π«ππ© β¦β§ Ephemerals & Rarities
In attempting to recreate the unfurling tendrils of Spring perpetually, much gets lost in the translation. An impossibility becomes an art; we cannot preserve what is meant to be gone in time, we must admire the gifts that mutability brings. Yet, the existence of the vernal eternal is not a paradoxβ it is remembrance of that which we lose to time returning cyclically year after year. A verdant promise. This collection wants to capture, with natureβs permission, its most nostalgic aromas that captivate, enchant, and delight the imagination with fantasyβs botanical palette.
π π©π’π’π‘π¦π«π€ βπ’ππ―π± β¦β§ perfume 10ml in jojoba
A return of this seasonal classic. What if the striking Bleeding Heart had an attractive scent that matched its beckoning visage? These quintessential gothic beauties that grow in graduated blossoms, resembling hearts dripping blood have layers of meaning attached. A Japanese folk tale that explains the botany of the flowerβs anatomy tells a story of a young prince giving the plantβs unique petals away to his beloved before taking his life with a dagger. All of the gifts in the storyβ rabbits, earrings, and silk slippersβ are shapes found within the flowerβ¦ down to the knife in the heart at its very core. In the Victorian language of flowers it signifies romantic feelings, but in modernity has come to mean those with a tender nature who cares for every just cause. This fitting fragrance opens with aldehydic blood orange coursing through veins, alleviated of its true tang with metallic perilla. Delicate lace foliage against lemon balmβs heart shaped nectared aroma. A heart-beet of vegetal geosmin and intriguing bittersweet narcotic jam. A hint of analgesic rosewater and candy necklace is the only indication that this may in fact, be a flower and not a piece of art. The avant garden anti-floral perfume you didnβt know you needed.
π₯π π‘ β ππ’π―π¦π©π©π, ππ©π¬π¬π‘ π¬π―ππ«π€π’, π©π’πͺπ¬π« πππ©πͺ
ππππππ β ππ’π’π±π°, ππ©π’π’π‘π¦π«π€ π₯π’ππ―π± ππ π π¬π―π‘
πππ€π β π«ππ€ππ―πͺπ¬π±π₯π, π‘ππͺπ π°π¦π‘π’π΄ππ©π¨
πππ―π¦π«π€ ππ±π―π’π’π± β¦β§ 1oz Eau De Toilette
The ghost of the first springtime rains in NYC. An Eau De Toilette remix of a star nostalgic scent in vibrant chlorophyll green. It evokes ghosts of feral florals finally emerging on trees lining the streets. An urban petrichor of electricity on window screens. A damp subway token, faded from human touch. Day turns to night, cold metallics warm, and greenery turns sweet in this ephemeral spectre of a fragrance, that leaves unconscious ectoplasm of bygone memories upon the skin. Dirty and innocent at once. For all those who revel in this season in the greatest city in the world.
π₯π π‘ β π€ππ©πππ«π²πͺ, π©π¦π«π‘π’π«, π°π₯π¦π°π¬, π«π’π±π±π©π’
ππππππ β π π¦π±πΆ π―ππ¦π«, πΆπ©ππ«π€-πΆπ©ππ«π€
πππ€π β π«ππ€ππ―πͺπ¬π±π₯π, π‘ππͺπ π°π¦π‘π’π΄ππ©π¨
πππ₯π’πͺπ’π―ππ© ππ π π¬π―π‘π° β¦β§ (3 x 1ml jojoba base) Fleeting spring plants, or rarities of the forest whose appearance portends deeply magical undercurrents. Celebrities of the forest, whose appearance and great majesty captivate for long after their blossoms wilt and their bodies decay. Overharvested in the wild, but now can be enjoyed through this sensory tribute. Layer under your favorites, use in ritual, or just experience. Contains no endangered plantsβ βTake only pictures; Leave only footprintsβ
π±π―π¦π©π©π¦π²πͺ (trillium grandiflora, spp) β πππππΎ - ππ πΎππΆπΈπ½ - πΉπΆππΆππΆ
Toadshade, Wake-Robin, Birth rootβ¦ whatever your local 3 petaled and 3 leaved beauties are called affectionately, their tenderness is inextricable from the forests it resides in. Its name means βtriple lilyβ in latin, for its unassuming petals, though in most species, its their showy leaves which take center stage. This accord is not a green floral, but something much deeperβ Inspired by the transcendent aroma of wild lettuce accord, it is made with bright hints of blossom, spinach absolute and resinous green elemi creating an aroma akin to a woodland church.
π€π₯π¬π°π± ππ¦ππ’ (Monotropa uniflora) β πππ·πππππ - ππΆππππΉππ πΆπ·ππππππ - πΈππ ππ
βThe preferred flower of lifeβ -Emily Dickinson
Spectral beauties of untouched soil; these βghostsβ have no chlorophyll, and can survive in some very shaded areas of the forest, giving them a haunting allure. Not spring plants, but worthy of admiration nonetheless; uncommon waxen beauties whose vampiric appearance hints at their parasitic nature, growing in symbiosis with free roots and fungi which foster their very life force. A gentle and earthy scent with violet edges, hinting at their purple tincture, mycelial relationships, and otherworldly glow.
ππ©π¬π¬π‘π―π¬π¬π± (sanguinaria canadensis) β π·ππππΉ πΈππΉπΆπ - ππΎππΉ πΈπΆππππ - ππππΉππΆππΉ πππΎπ
A caustic and protective plant ally in the poppy family, whose name stems from the sanguine sap exuded from its roots. Used in magic for banishing charms, among other applications, and in herbalism in skin ointmentsβ carefully dosed. In this vein, this accord was crafted to imbue the wearer with an ethereal strength that comes from within, and remind one of their own vitality. Perhaps the most popular scent in this series so far, and with immense potential for layering. Deeply vegetal, rooted, and woody with a hint of danger.
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