Bewitching Brews
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
$6.25 – $25.00
A Sanskrit blessing and word of greeting that bears a powerful symbolism. It represents the Oneness of all of existence, the union of matter and spirit, perfect wholeness. It is accompanied by a gesture: Anjali — hands pressed together, fingertips heavenward, pressed together over the heart’s chakra.
This oil blend is a serene, soothing Indian blend, created to bring calm and joy to the heart and peace to the spirit. Sandalwood, jasmine, rose, patchouli, cedarwood and lemongrass.
Bewitching Brews
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
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One can even set up quite ridiculous cases. A cat is penned up in a steel chamber, along with the following diabolical device (which must be secured against direct interference by the cat): in a Geiger counter there is a tiny bit of radioactive substance, so small that perhaps in the course of one hour one of the atoms decays, but also, with equal probability, perhaps none; if it happens, the counter tube discharges and through a relay releases a hammer which shatters a small flask of hydrocyanic acid. If one has left this entire system to itself for an hour, one would say that the cat still lives if meanwhile no atom has decayed. The first atomic decay would have poisoned it. The Psi function for the entire system would express this by having in it the living and the dead cat (pardon the expression) mixed or smeared out in equal parts. It is typical of these cases that an indeterminacy originally restricted to the atomic domain becomes transformed into macroscopic indeterminacy, which can then be resolved by direct observation. That prevents us from so naively accepting as valid a “blurred model” for representing reality. In itself it would not embody anything unclear or contradictory. There is a difference between a shaky or out-of-focus photograph and a snapshot of clouds and fog banks.
A paradoxical scent experiment! – tangerine, sugared lime, pink grapefruit, oakmoss, lavender, zdravetz, and chocolate peppermint.
No cats were mistreated during the formulation of this paradox, or in the process of creating this perfume.
A brace of loaded pistols
He carried night and day;
He never robbed a poor man
Upon the king’s highway;
But what he’d taken from the rich,
Like Turpin and Black Bess,
He always did divide it
With the widow in distress.
Stand and deliver! Vetiver with gardenia, blood red rose, night-blooming jasmine, a dash of cinnamon and a faint hint of leather
‘Tis said that when
The hands of men
Tamed this primeval wood,
And hoary trees with groans of woe,
Like warriors by an unknown foe,
Were in their strength subdued,
The virgin Earth Gave instant birth
To springs that ne’er did flow
That in the sun Did rivulets run,
And all around rare flowers did blow
The wild rose pale Perfumed the gale
And the queenly lily adown the dale
(Whom the sun and the dew
And the winds did woo),
With the gourd and the grape luxuriant grew.
So when in tears
The love of years
Is wasted like the snow,
And the fine fibrils of its life
By the rude wrong of instant strife
Are broken at a blow
Within the heart
Do springs upstart
Of which it doth now know,
And strange, sweet dreams,
Like silent streams
That from new fountains overflow,
With the earlier tide
Of rivers glide
Deep in the heart whose hope has died —
Quenching the fires its ashes hide, —
Its ashes, whence will spring and grow
Sweet flowers, ere long,
The rare and radiant flowers of song!
A sunlit ancient forest, dotted with wild roses, grape vine, and queenly lilies, clothed in swirls of opium smoke.
The fiery, volatile scent of cinnamon, thickened by myrrh, honeysuckle, and copal.
ksdmediamania –
Love this smell.. wore this for two months straight because it was so spiritually awakening. I love the mix of notes in this, smells like a clean girl yoga studio.
em_6_11 –
A little soapy right out of the imp. After a while on the skin, it smelled exactly like a little hippy boutique in New Paltz, NY – incense all the way.
kristydiez2 –
This was a terrific, interesting blend which on me unfortunately turned a bit soapy due to my peculiar body chemistry. However, I still love it and equate it with a luxurious bath soak, so I wear it whenever I want a very “clean” scent.
Heather –
Wet: The lemongrass and rose stand out the most. It’s an interesting blend that reminds me of an antique thrift store combined with my grandmother’s bureau. It’s almost a nostalgic / vintage smell.
Dry after two hours: The sandalwood comes out to blend nicely with the rose. Rose is still the predominant note that I smell followed closely by lemongrass.
Overall, it’s not a overwhelming scent which I like. It doesn’t give me a headache, and you wouldn’t smell it across a room. I think it’s rather a personal scent, very mature (like an older woman). Definitely very feminine. I didn’t detect the patchoulli at all, which is strange since patchoulli usually is a stronger scent on me. I did detect maybe a hint of jasmine and cedarwood, but they weren’t that noticeable. Mostly I noticed the lemongrass and rose. I think this would be good for a daytime scent. It’s feminine and flirty without being seductive and heady.
xaglow –
The lemongrass and sandalwood are strong when this is wet. As it dries the citric note dims to where the woods and jasmine get to come out.
I really liked this one!