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A faint whiff of incense smoke and dust.
“Who is she? Who was she? Who does she hope to be?”
– Mart Crowley, The Boys in the Band (1968)
Spritz to imbue any resting place with the raffish charm and earthy mystique of a lost Twin, curbed Queen, or dethroned California King.
Dandelion sap, baby powder, ribgrass, spurge, and nutgrass squished into a poly cotton blend, poked by a rusty bonnell coil.
Cool and velvety.
First began to fly
Fornjót’s sons ill-shapen.
One of Fornjót’s sons, Lord of the Winds, whose descendants came to rule Finnlandi and Kænlandi. White pear, dandelion sap, and champaca blossom, chilled by a gust of white musk.