Knave of Hearts Perfume Oil $6.25 – $23.00
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Knave of Hearts Perfume Oil

$6.25 – $23.00

‘Herald, read the accusation!’ said the King.

On this the White Rabbit blew three blasts on the trumpet, and then unrolled the parchment scroll, and read as follows:–

‘The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts,
All on a summer day:
The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts,
And took them quite away!’

Crushed roses and blackcurrant tarts.

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alice_artMad Tea Party
The Dodgson Collection.

Scents inspired by the madness of Alice’s sojourns to Wonderland.

PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary glass vial.

Reviews

  1. Bear –

    Knave of Heart is almost overwhelmingly sweet when I first put it on, but it quickly reels itself in to reveal layers of fruity currants and buttery, flaky pastry! The rose is there just on the outskirts of the scent, wafting in from time to time to support the pastry. The rose reads more like a rose lokum. I was really surprised by this perfume and I’m absolutely delighted by it!

    My only problem is now I have to go out and buy some fruit tarts to appease the sudden craving.

  2. Gloame –

    Wow, what? This smells like chocolate and spice to me. Nathan says it smells like holidays. Really really lovely. After a second application, I get that bready note like in Mari Lwyd—a bit of fermentation. Ugh, I fucking love this.

    Where I’d wear this: New Year’s Day, baking for luck

  3. sarahheady24601 –

    Fruity delicious pastry– I do think I can smell currants specifically. I wish this had a touch more rose, but it is warm and comforting and pleasant. It’s very loud when wet, but dries down softer.

  4. olgaleshchova –

    In the bottle, and freshly applied on my skin, “Knave of Hearts” smells ecactly like creme brulee. As it dries down, and for the rest of the time “Knave of Hearts” stays on my skin, it anells like church candles. I’ve had this perfume for three or four year’s. In that time, the scent has greatly intensified, but not changed. I prefer to use “Knave of Hearts” as an incense oil, rather than, a perfume oil.

  5. rmazar –

    I don’t so much get rose from this, though I think it’s woven in there. I get pastry and pie filing, possibly blueberry, to be honest. Though my familiarity with currants is a bit limited. I love it. It’s beautiful and comforting.

  6. imaweirdowhodrawsevilpastries –

    BEST SCENT EVER! I have no idea how I ever survived without this stuff!

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