October Mournings christmas At the water's edge

At the water's edge

a fragrance of quiet indulgence fills the air

Thorn Blossom unfurls its dangerous velvet petals

This year the large candles come with black wooden lids

October Mournings christmas At the water's edgeAt dawn, the fog clings to a Sleepy Hollow hamlet, where jack o lanterns grin from crooked porches. A crisp morning breeze carries the bite of cardamom and citrus, softened by the earthy rustle of autumn leaves and the fleeting sweetness of chrysanthemums. Pumpkin and cinnamon mingle with the warmth of apple and pecan, grounded by cedars somber embracea spectral stroll through a town where every step echoes with forgotten tales. Scent Notes: Cardamom,