Seajewel
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Basically what I smell like every autumn.
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Asian pear, King mandarin, incense smoke, red benzoin, poppy tar, and calligraphy ink.
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The first moon of a new year bidding farewell to the sorrows of the last: a wan whisper of orris, a sigh of white musk.
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A shockingly stiff and lightly oiled symmikto proto-baguette with a dribble of sweet cream.
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Almond blossoms, toasted almonds, and cream petals.
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Dungeoneering is exhausting, and sometimes the watered-down ale at the local tavern just slows you down. Before you head out on your next adventure, slather yourself in this fiery brew: freshly brewed coffee with ginger, nutmeg, cardamom, black pepper, cloves, cinnamon, and cream.
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Smells like sneaking snacks into an old-school Roman Catholic mass.
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Snake Oil dribbling across a cluster of amber-flecked, blackened rose petals.
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A pumpkin-spiced homage to this very limited Convergence 12 BPAL perfume from 2006: a sultry, sweet red musk blend with pumpkin spices and pumpkin pulp.
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A daytime snooze in an inconvenient location: freshly baked bread, culinary herbs, and cinnamon-steamed apples.
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Vanilla-infused balsam, white cognac, and tumbleweeds.
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Orange blossom, sweet amber, red honey, pink peppercorn, and frankincense smoke.
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A blend of four sandalwood oils stained by tobacco absolute.
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Black spruce, tonka bean, snow-laden evergreens, iced sandalwood, orris root, pear blossom, and the dim glow of scarlet musk.
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One of my favorite looks from Lilith’s horror catalogue. The scent of steel pins plunging into crystalline sugar and a spatter of black cherry cordial.
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A clear, glassy scent, translucent and blushing, that will bring your world into sharp focus: eucalyptus leaf, white amber, pink bergamot, strawberry, and sheer, crystalline vanilla musk.
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Black-brown fur rubbed against ochre bark, shaking off the last snows of winter. A tangle of maple branches and the crunch of dry leaves. Claws dipped in raw honey, clutching honeycomb, dripping with the juice of wild berries.
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Skin-warmed sandalwood and toasted pumpkin settle into a gentle blend suitable for all 365 days of Halloween.
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On Wednesdays, we wear black: sugared patchouli, nag champa, black leather, and clove.
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The scent of Eternal October: leaves fluttering against a thick wool sweater, the cool amber glow of an autumn sunset, dollops of thick cream swirling in black tea.
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“I know what I am, but I know I’m not what I am. Beauty lives inside me. But oh, when beauty is trapped, it gets ugly…” A perfume worthy of a fading Tennessee Williams heroine wandering through a mirror-maze of memories, only slightly singed from too many Electro-Convulsive Therapy sessions: wafts of burning frankincense rising from a hot-seat occupied by duelling champaca orchids, white amber, Sicilian mandarin, and bergamot.
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Soft wool and hay absolute.
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