Pull that Pendleton tighter round your shoulders and snuggle into the side of a loved one, as you listen to guitar strings under the stars, or simply, the soft, lapping waves. Lit by the warm orange glow of a beach bonfire, Winter Nights crackles and snaps sweetly. A cool breeze blows through pines and cypress, stirring tiny fingers of piquant, bittersweet green into a kind of high, gentle song, as pure a child’s voice. As the music of the forest rolls out towards the liquid symphony of the sea, the sumptuous warmth of dry, sparkly fire sneaks quietly into our blankets and clothes and nestles there, a smoldering signature that will stay with us for days to come. Cardamom tea’s cool hot spice seeps sweetly out from a loosely screwed thermos, and mingles with the comforting heat of burning driftwood. A palo santo-like mintiness emerges for a moment, but we quickly realize that what we’re smelling, somehow, is the sweet, dusty cool of lavender flowers, as if the intoxicating pleasure of this wintry setting has lulled us into hibernation and we’ve awoken in another season, like Dorothy rediscovered, only in a field of purple. A perfect balance of spice, sweet and smoke, Winter Nights will convert even the skeptics that perfume perfection can be achieved with a few select, natural effects. Make this your cozy constant.
Coastal Forest, Driftwood Bonfire, Cardamom Tea, Lavender, Wild Musk