Seajewel
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Burdock root, mugwort, birch sap, oak bark, watermint, ash leaves, wych elm, hazel nuts, juniper boughs, black poplar, yew, and dew-laden mistletoe berries.
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Hungarian pine needles, oak wood, black mosses, smoldering pitch, and bonfire smoke.
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Freshly-cut lilacs with a touch of amber, bourbon vanilla, and muguet.
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Misted mallow flower, orris root, osmanthus, white incense, sandalwood, peonies, and cream.
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Sensual, undulating veils of wild plum, sweet aged patchouli, cardamom seed, myrrh, red labdanum, vanilla bourbon absolute, saffron, and leather-touched incense.
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Weeping cherry blossoms, pink musk, woad, black plum, benzoin, tuberose, and incense smoke.
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Charred sandalwood and cardamom soured by bitter caraway seed.
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Blooming peonies, Moroccan jasmine, vanilla tea, and lavender reflected in a glimmer of blue musk.
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This is a homage to the upstart little sister of Caffeinated Autumn Beverages: apple spice, cinnamon, brown sugar, oatmilk, and caramel apple drizzle over espresso.
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Rivulets of myrrh and pelanon clinging to ancient clay, remnants of thyme, moringa, spikenard, and hyssop.
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The national bird of Ukraine. A lovely and powerful song translated into scent: toasted bourbon vanilla, sweet oats and honey, cardamom, and cream.
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A decidedly unapologetic cacophony of shattered porcelain, rose petals, and peonies.
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A classic Sicilian recipe alternating layers of chocolate sponge cake, hazelnut Bavarian cream, chocolate mousse, and hazelnut praline crunch, all enrobed in a dark chocolate mirror glaze.
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No need to fear this lean, green, soul-harvesting machine wrapped in a voluminous cloak of glossy black patchouli, scorched cedar, gleaming leather, inky musk, charcoal, black champaca petals, and cannabis accord with a scythe-sharp slash of eucalyptus leaf.
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Do we use “hot” a lot in our copy? A self-fulfilling prophecy of red leather, red ginger root, cedar, and neroli.
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The sun hanging low over an ever-darkening harvest of cold stone, blood red musk, inky opoponax, smoky clove husk, and vetiver root.
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A cascade of buttery pastels: pale mosses, creeping thyme, violets, carnation, white mint, lily of the valley, white jasmine, pear, and heliotrope swirled in a mist-pink sugared musk haze.
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Cypress-green carnation petals crushed into grass, hemp flowers, and weed.
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A nurturing blend of motherwort, angelica root, and warm russet fur splashed with chamomile tea.
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Gleaming tamahagane, polished leather, and auburn amber.
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And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, Speak to us of Children. And he said: Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. A gentle vanilla sandalwood blend, serene but mighty.
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A hearty, humor-balancing, cheer-inducing cake crafted with spelt, nutmeg, clove, and a dollop of honey.
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