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    A Hoard of Creatures With the Seven Deadly Sins Before a Tavern Perfume Oil

    Cornelis Saftleven

    Peru balsam, leather, castoreum accord, frankincense, and hay.

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  • An Open Grave Underneath the Heavy Leaves Perfume Oil

    A stand of people
    by an open

    grave underneath
    the heavy leaves

    celebrates
    the cut and fill

    for the new road
    where

    an old man
    on his knees

    reaps a basket-
    ful of

    matted grasses for his goats
    – William Carlos Williams

    Sweet hay, dry grasses, and wild herbs.

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  • And I Wede My Corne Well I-Now Perfume Oil

    Wherein we nurture life so that it can, in turn, further nurture life. The scent of the hay harvest suffused with golden amber sunbeams, green cardamom, a handful of hazelnuts, and a bit of clove husk.

    Proceeds from this scent benefit the Los Angeles Food Bank.

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    Autumn Landscape with a Flock of Turkeys Perfume Oil

    Jean-Francois Millet

     

    Hay, wild grasses, bleached pine wood, a flutter of dry leaves, soil-stained linen, mossy stones, patchouli root, wattle-red musk, and a snood of fleshy red sandalwood.

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    Bram Stoker Beard Oil

    No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.

    Bourbon vetiver with opoponax, Italian bergamot, and hay absolute.

    Illustrated by Abigail Larson.

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    Bram Stoker Perfume Oil

    No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.

    Bourbon vetiver with opoponax, Italian bergamot, and hay absolute.

    Illustrated by Abigail Larson.
    Purchase the tee here!

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    Escape From the Autumn Carnival Perfume Oil

    The scent of a burning Jack o’ Lantern up on a hill. The fog in a spider web coated hall of mirrors. The ghosts have jumped he track and The Halloween Cowboy is all around. Follow him to a special place – an Autumn Carnival. You’ll never want to leave.

    Boot leather, flaming pumpkins, hay bales, and smoke.

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  • Graveyard Guessing Game Perfume Oil

    Last summer–when sitting in the house all day would get to be too much we would venture out to Forest Lawn and walk among the tombstones. The cemetery was a great place to get some sun and fresh air without having to worry about wearing a mask. Lilith and I started a game where we would make up stories about how the people died. This guy got squished by a falling piano! That guy got impaled by a harmonica. That guy…

    A white tea fougere with lavender frankincense, marble-white sandalwood, white carnation, and sweet hay.

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    Great Basin Woodnymph Perfume Oil

    A child of summer, the woodnymph sips moisture from the sand and flits through grasses and wild buckwheat.

    Hay and grasses with two eyespots of cacao and tonka.

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    Hagsgate Perfume Oil

    “When those words were first spoken,” Drinn said, “Haggard had not been long in the country, and all of it was still soft and blooming – all but the town of Hagsgate. Hagsgate was then as this land has become: a scrabbly, bare place where men put great stones on the roofs of their huts to keep them from blowing away.” He grinned bitterly at the older men. “Crops to harvest, stock to tend! You grew cabbages and rutabagas and a few pale potatoes, and in all of Hagsgate there was but one weary cow. Strangers thought the town accursed, having offended some vindictive witch or other.”

    Molly felt the unicorn go by in the street, then turn and come back, restless as the torches on the walls, that bowed and wriggled. She wanted to run out to her, but instead she asked quietly, “And afterward, when that had come true?”

    Drinn answered, “From that moment, we have known nothing but bounty. Our grim earth has grown so kind that gardensand orchards spring up by themselves – we need neither to plant nor to tend them. Our flocks multiply; our craftsmen become more clever in their sleep; the air we breathe and the water we drink keep us from ever knowing illness. All sorrow parts to go around us – and this has come about while the rest of the realm, once so green, has shriveled to cinders under Haggard’s hand. For fifty years, none but he and we have prospered. It is as though all others had been cursed.”

    An accursed bounty: rich black soil and hay, cucumber, tomato, red lettuce, summer squash, black eggplant, arugula, grape vine, artichoke, and a tangle of herbs marred by an undercurrent of vetiver, patchouli, and black moss.

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    Hal Perfume Oil

    Saffron-infused bourbon vanilla, blackened honey, Kashmir wood, Atlas cedar, ambrette seed, hay, and Egyptian jasmine absolute.

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    Half-Human, Half-Monkey Barbers Shaving a Goat Perfume Oil

    Engraving by G. van der Gucht after J. Wootton

    Bay rum, hay, dried alfalfa, aftershave, and cork stalk.

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    Harvest Apple Soap

    Hay bales, squished apples, strips of apple peel, and a swig of scotch. This soap has been polished with bright shades of blush, crimson, and spring green.

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    Hay and Clove Perfume Oil

    A pale, warm harvest scent.

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    Judgmental Longhorn Perfume Oil

    He knows what you’ve been up to. Sweet tonka, smoked vanilla, benzoin, labdanum, amber, hay absolute, cacao absolute, and soft brown musk.

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    No One is Above the Law Perfume Oil

    On December 18, 2019, the House voted to impeach Donald Trump, passing its first two articles of impeachment: one for abuse of power, and the other for obstruction of justice.

    “Our children and their children will ask us what did you do? What did you say? For some this vote may be hard. But we have a mission and a mandate to be on the right side of history.” – John Lewis

    There’s still much left to do. We all have a mission and mandate to be on the right side of history: get out and protest, call your reps, and for the love of all things decent and good, make sure you do not sit idly by while the Republican-controlled Senate destroys the Republic. Pressure your Senators to do the right thing, even if that may seem like an uphill battle. Write to your representatives, join every protest, take to the streets. Together, we can make a difference.

    Proceeds benefit the ACLU.

    A burst of sunlight dissolving the smoke-thick thunderclouds of corruption, hubris, greed, and cruelty: golden amber, sweet bergamot, fresh cut grass, broom flower, hay, orange blossom honey, labdanum, red benzoin, and vanilla.

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  • Please Scream Inside Your Pumpkin Patch Perfume Oil

    Did it ever occur to you that carving a mouth into your jack-o-lantern allows it to scream silently at all times? This considerate gesture allows pumpkins to release any pent-up bellows, screeches, and shrieks they may have absorbed while growing in the pumpkin patch — a popular destination for humans who simply can’t hold it all in.

    We hope this variation on our Please Scream Inside Your Heart perfume blend serves as a timely reminder of the non-judgmental audience available to you in the nearest patch.

    Art by Drew Rausch.

    Pumpkin pulp, pumpkin seeds, and a little bit of hay all smashed into a pile of funnel cake.

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  • Ranger Perfume Oil

    Untamed wilderness: buckskin accord with Terebinth pine, Russian birch, black ironwood, elder bark, hay, armoise, juniper, patchouli, galangal root, Spanish moss, and cabreuva.

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    Scarecrow Turned Philosopher Perfume Oil

    Once I said to a scarecrow, “You must be tired of standing in this
    lonely field.”

    And he said, “The joy of scaring is a deep and lasting one, and I
    never tire of it.”

    Said I, after a minute of thought, “It is true; for I too have
    known that joy.”

    Said he, “Only those who are stuffed with straw can know it.”

    Then I left him, not knowing whether he had complimented or belittled
    me.

    A year passed, during which the scarecrow turned philosopher.

    And when I passed by him again I saw two crows building a nest
    under his hat.

    – Kahlil Gibran

    Corn husks waving on an autumn breeze, beams of amber sunlight, hay bales, and late summer wildflowers.

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    Songs of Autumn IV Perfume Oil

    A harvest scent, bright and hopeful: hay and honey, apricot rind, white amber, apple peel, chrysanthemums, and oak.

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    The Bird of Prey Perfume Oil

    Feathery brown musk and hay absolute with orris and leather.

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    The Moon Goddess Perfume Oil

    Virgin, huntress, witch, holding the mysteries and powers of womanhood between her palms: vetiver, white pine,  hay, Sicilian lemon, leather, and agarwood.

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    Venus Pandemos Perfume Oil

    Venus Pandemos

    Hay, rose otto, red benzoin, torch smoke, and pink carnation.

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  • Wheatstacks, Snow Effect, Morning Perfume Oil

    Claude Monet

    Hay, white peach, opalescent musk, orris root, pink carnation, osmanthus, and rooibos.

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