In the Book of the Dead, Spell 125 represents a balance of light and dark; life and death. The compelling ceremony of weighing the deceased’s heart against a feather animate a delicate olfactory rendering of the lightness of the soul, with just a sliver of the underworld shadows.
Rise in sparkles, with the brightness of Siberian pine. Let salt and resin lap at your skin, an ethereal cleanse, slick with wintergreen powders. A weightless shroud of lucent white ambergris lifts you. A glow of green sacra frankincense haunts you. Suspended in the lustre of ylang, you float between this world and the next.
The fragrance family: woody, oriental
Notes: ylang-ylang, Siberian pine, hemlock, sandalwood, frankincense, amber
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