doomsday_disco Report post Posted April 30 The scent of spiritual ecdysis: pale, dry snake shed winding through ground devil’s pod, singed sandalwood, clove bud, datura petal ash accord, Oman frankincense resin, and the smoke of offerings made to gods of rebirth and renewal. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
ghoulnextdoor Report post Posted May 1 An olfactory altar to the transformative agonies of sloughing off your broken chrysalis, The Shedding Time is a fragrance that calls for a moment, alone and in the dark. The clove is feral and sharp, a twisty slithering coiling around your awareness, deep in the shadows; each successive sniff draws it closer to the surface. Clinging to the bitter autumn honey of the serpentine spice is the shriveled exuviae of phantom flowers–a scorched and skeletal bouquet of tuberose and honeysuckle, mingles with the dissolving tendrils of earthy incense smoke. A rosy glowing emerges, the faintest sunrise blush on the freshly exposed skin, that much more alive. The body unshrouded, the psyche reborn, a perfume to witness the beauty of becoming through the crucible of transformation. Kick aside the remnants of your hollow husk and step out into the sun. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
