A walk in the woodland, leaves beneath your feet, a smoking bonfire, charcoal, toffee, all things must return to the earth, mushroom spores, moths and things that happen in the periphery. Glimpses of magic. The perfect Samhain scent. Inspired by one of our favourite Kathleen Raine poems Winter Fire… our favourite is the last stanza:
Unisex
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