Boney Moon Perfume Oil
$30.00
Boney Moon Perfume Oil
$30.00
Foweles in þe frith
þe fisses in þe flod
And I mon waxe wod
sulch sorw I walke with
for beste of bon and blod
– 13th century song, anonymous
Birds in the wood and in the space between woods, fishes in the flowing waters, I feel I must go mad from mourning because I journey with such sorrow for the beasts of bone and blood. Gnarled boughs of white oak, sweet chestnut, hazel, and holly, blood-red rowan berries, spikes of blackthorn, a scattering of melancholy lilac petals, cade, and crushed lily of the valley.
Art by Drew Rausch!
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