herbal notes to your nose
and silky vanilla
A strange moss seems to be growing out of a long-ignored crack in the wall
she has another life in the art world
I found it grounding to connect with such an ancient material while the world was still asleep
Holy Hell Size:1.5ml herbal notes to your noseFrom Universal Flowering: Your skin exhales the scent of heat, of sunscreen and clay, while you gather the remnants of the day (sand, always sand, all of this fruit, glistening, should fruit be sweating this much?). The sun writes itself onto you, your skin sticks to the cracked leather seat (the AC useless, defeated), at each red light you notice the freckle constellations blooming on your knees. Sometimes, you forget its almost autumn. Sometimes,